Got this review from this blog -
http://www.filmframe.com - and I couldn't agree more with it.
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It has been exactly a week since I saw Swades. It was just last
Saturday. I been wanting to write about it here but I keep putting it
off, not because I didn't like it, far from it. I have never been so
moved by a Hindi commercial film to this extent, I have been thinking
of nothing else but Swades the whole week. Somehow I have not been able
to get it out of my system. I have always wanted to write my views here
on India especially U.P. Somehow I have not been able to put my
feelings into words. But I will try.
Ashutosh Gowariker's Swades is a tale so well weaved that reviewing is
like saying The Mahabarata is great book but it is a little long.
Swades needs to be seen and heard. How do you start? How do you fill
yourself in Mohan Bhargava's shoes without spoiling the experience.
Swades is a poignant and subtle look at India's basic needs for
education, food, water and of course electricity, cleverly disguised as
a commercial Hindi film. It is not a docu-drama. It is a slap on the
face of the people of India. It is a slap on the face of every
comfortable NRI. It is a wakeup call for all Indians. Which is why some
people are so defensive of themselves after watching this film. I am
one of them, a slap is not enough, we need a thrashing.
I admit it. I liked Swades because it is set in U.P (Uttar Pradesh). I
liked it that Ashutosh Gowariker surprised everyone with a simple yet
powerful film. I liked it that NRI's are shown as real intelligent
human beings and not evil 'angrezi chamchas'. I liked it because the
film is paced closer to real life. I liked it because it makes me feel
guilty of who I am. I have forgotten my roots. I admit it.
I am from Uttar Pradesh and I stay in Singapore because of my
grandparent's decision to migrate here. And I don't speak proudly about
my birthplace, Gorakhpur, as I do as a citizen of Singapore. I was born
in a mud hut in a village. I have come a long way. But I have not done
anything to make both my countries proud . Uttar Pradesh doesn't help
my predicament as well. My experience and knowledge of U.P is it is one
of the top criminal producing state of the country, full of pretentious
self-righteous people who would preach to you about culture, tradition
and civilization of Uttar Pradesh, yes India, the heart of India, Uttar
Pradesh. Great 'learned" men who are nothing more than fanatics to me
will tell you how much the world has to learn from India , from Uttar
Pradesh, how great our respect is for women. But they won't even think
twice of asking their wives to sit on the ground while they sip
colonial chai on their charpai. That Benares/Varanasi is full of white
people looking for nirvana and salvation or hashish just angers me. I
don't understand why poverty inspires people. It just angers me. The
refined among us will criticize me for being hypercritical about rural
India. But that is just my first hand experience back in 1999. What a
culture shock. Why are my people so disregarded in the world. It angers
me that we are cynical of our own people. Yet I see Indian/U.P culture
embraced everywhere unknowingly.
We need to change our mindset of India. Remember Subash Ghai's Pardes
where a certain America returned Amrish Puri proudly says "India gives
and gives". Why the hell are we proud of that? Haven't we've given
enough? For that matter, hasn't U.P already given a lot to the world.
It angers me that people like Subash Ghai make a film like Pardes which
rides on the sentiments of people of U.P and India? Yes I am idealistic
and I am a liberal. I love fantasy world Hindi films but depicting U.P
or India like it isn't in reality is a sin. I am not saying that every
Bollywood film maker should infuse social reforms in their films but it
is the least they can do. But Indians are individualistic by nature, We
are smart but individualistic, we can create great deeds in foreign
countries but we are useless in India. Which is hardly surprising that
this film is not doing to well in India but is a success abroad. I
don't know what the audience were expecting, mindless entertainment or
is it sheer oblivion; the rut that the country is stuck in. I guess
they were conned into the dark halls of the theater thinking it was
just another entertainer like Lagaan.
Ashutosh Gowariker's direction is flawless despite the long duration of
the film, the cinematography is stark just like the problems in the
film but the award goes to Ashutosh Gowariker and K.P Saxena for the
dialogues. Great movies have great dialogues but Swades has heart felt
conversations with the audience; the film could easily have been
preachy like Purab aur Paschim (or this article!). While a lot of
critics condemn the length of the film and thought the NASA scenes were
unnecessary, I feel it was important to show a direct contrast between
Charanpur and the Kennedy Space Station. It would be unfair to not
mention AR Rahman, without him there would be a lesser film. One of the
highlights of his career has to be Yeh Jo Desh. Swades moved me in its
every essence. It was an emotional experience for me.