Adicionar um enredo no seu idiomaSonu Model, a renowned beautician from the old city, is forced to disguise himself as Laila, leading to a series of comedic, romantic, and action-packed events. Chaos ensues in this hilariou... Ler tudoSonu Model, a renowned beautician from the old city, is forced to disguise himself as Laila, leading to a series of comedic, romantic, and action-packed events. Chaos ensues in this hilarious laugh riot.Sonu Model, a renowned beautician from the old city, is forced to disguise himself as Laila, leading to a series of comedic, romantic, and action-packed events. Chaos ensues in this hilarious laugh riot.
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Laila is an absolute disaster from start to finish. It's a complete mess with no coherent story to speak of. The plot is riddled with tired clichés and laughable dialogues that are borderline cringe-worthy. I honestly don't understand how anyone with even a shred of class could sit through this. The acting is, at best, irritating, and at worst, utterly repulsive. It feels more like watching a low-budget adult film rather than a legitimate movie. The special effects? Don't even get me started - they're so awful that it pulls you completely out of any tension the film tries to build. The pacing drags on forever. Honestly, the movie feels like it's trying to punish you for simply watching. If you value your time and sanity, steer clear of this vulgar mess.
The is probably the lowest of low for any popular actor... From amazing HIT n appreciable Gaami, to this garbage of a film, no actor would deliberately choose this film unless they're paid a bomb of a salary...But then again nobody with dignity or a normal brain would opt for such a third class film. Vishwak Sen is sort of an underdog actor who tries to make a mark in the film industry with his hard work n never give up attitude...But this is pure career suicidal film. Was he sleeping when the classless director was narrating the film or was he so desperate for money, only god knows. He could have returned the money n walked away from the film while shooting...but instead his overconfidence that he will keep getting film offers even after doing this trash is what will lead to his career decline...
Laila is an unfortunate disaster in every sense. The film feels like a crude joke with no real plot or purpose. From the horrendous, cringe-inducing dialogue to the dreadful acting that's straight out of a B-grade adult film, it's hard to believe this was ever meant to be taken seriously. The special effects are so bad that they actively hinder the film's attempt at building any suspense. It's like the filmmakers forgot about every ounce of sophistication or artistry. The pacing is sluggish, and before long, the film starts to feel like a never-ending ordeal. If you want to preserve your dignity and your time, skip this vulgar mess.
Wow. Just... wow. If cinema had a list of crimes against storytelling, this film would be on top. Nay, it would be the undisputed champion of disaster, a shining beacon of how NOT to make a movie. The sheer dedication it takes to make something this atrocious is almost commendable-almost.
The story? Oh, it's a masterpiece in cringe. A script seemingly fished out from the trash can of a Bhojpuri Film Industry, dusted off, and smeared with every outdated, cheap, and regressive trope imaginable. The dialogues? Written, I assume, by someone who was either held at gunpoint or actively plotting revenge against cinema itself.
And let's talk about the scenes-each one a new, spectacular level of torture. The cheesiness is so thick, it could be sliced and sold in grocery stores. Offensive towards women and transgenders? Oh, absolutely. The filmmakers apparently missed the memo that it's not 1985 anymore. And just when you think it can't get any worse, it throws another painfully unfunny, crass, or outright nauseating moment at you.
The music? Let's just say, I'd rather listen to a symphony of car alarms and construction drills. The sets and costumes look like they were borrowed from a low-budget college skit-one that the students themselves abandoned out of shame.
Vishwak Sen? Poor guy actually tried. And while effort is admirable, his over confidence and the direction he going not to be encouraged. And the female lead-well, what can we say? She's there, alright. Existing. Not her fault, though. She was clearly just told to stand there, wear whatever minimal fabric was handed to her, and add to the film's overall aesthetic of cheap gimmickry disguised as entertainment.
Now, let's be honest: this film doesn't need to be banned. That would imply it has some sort of impact. No, this one is self-sabotaging at an elite level. Give it a day, and it will naturally sink into oblivion, where it belongs. So, Jagan Anna fans, don't even waste your time. This film will destroy itself, no effort needed.
Verdict: If you love yourself, avoid this. If you hate yourself, still avoid it. Some bad movies are fun to watch ironically-this isn't one of them. It's just a big, fat, insulting waste of time.
The story? Oh, it's a masterpiece in cringe. A script seemingly fished out from the trash can of a Bhojpuri Film Industry, dusted off, and smeared with every outdated, cheap, and regressive trope imaginable. The dialogues? Written, I assume, by someone who was either held at gunpoint or actively plotting revenge against cinema itself.
And let's talk about the scenes-each one a new, spectacular level of torture. The cheesiness is so thick, it could be sliced and sold in grocery stores. Offensive towards women and transgenders? Oh, absolutely. The filmmakers apparently missed the memo that it's not 1985 anymore. And just when you think it can't get any worse, it throws another painfully unfunny, crass, or outright nauseating moment at you.
The music? Let's just say, I'd rather listen to a symphony of car alarms and construction drills. The sets and costumes look like they were borrowed from a low-budget college skit-one that the students themselves abandoned out of shame.
Vishwak Sen? Poor guy actually tried. And while effort is admirable, his over confidence and the direction he going not to be encouraged. And the female lead-well, what can we say? She's there, alright. Existing. Not her fault, though. She was clearly just told to stand there, wear whatever minimal fabric was handed to her, and add to the film's overall aesthetic of cheap gimmickry disguised as entertainment.
Now, let's be honest: this film doesn't need to be banned. That would imply it has some sort of impact. No, this one is self-sabotaging at an elite level. Give it a day, and it will naturally sink into oblivion, where it belongs. So, Jagan Anna fans, don't even waste your time. This film will destroy itself, no effort needed.
Verdict: If you love yourself, avoid this. If you hate yourself, still avoid it. Some bad movies are fun to watch ironically-this isn't one of them. It's just a big, fat, insulting waste of time.
A fun, one-time watch comedy movie! Surprised by the low rating, as it's comparatively better than many star-studded films these days. While it may not be a masterpiece, it delivers good entertainment with humour that keeps you engaged. The story is lighthearted, making it a good pick for a casual watch. Some moments could have been better, but overall, it's an enjoyable time-pass film. If you're looking for a simple, feel-good comedy, this one works well. There is no judgement when it comes to comedy, just enjoy how it is, overall it's good. Definitely worth a watch if you enjoy lighthearted entertainment and some good laughs..
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- Trilhas sonorasSonu Model
Written by Vishwak Sen
Performed by Narayanan Ravishankar, Reshma Shyam
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- Faturamento bruto mundial
- US$ 16.247
- Tempo de duração
- 2 h 15 min(135 min)
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