Wow, just wow. This is the most awkward, cringe garbage to come out of bollywood in recent times with a 1980s caricaturized representation of pretty much everyone - LGBTQIA+, reporters, feminists, NRIs, etc.
Right before the ending scene, the son is crying because he broke off his engagement, and the mother comes and declares to her ex-lesbian flame that she's going to dance tonight.
The characters are all single dimensional and boring. You get tired of Madhuri Dixit being given almost all the frames in the movie because she's the only big star in the movie.
Most of all, the representation of NRIs as 1980s caricatures, putting on an American accent all the time is the cringiest you can imagine - specially the vomit-inducing 'America' song and dance number the bride's dad puts on at the end.
Save yourself the cringe and skip this one.
Right before the ending scene, the son is crying because he broke off his engagement, and the mother comes and declares to her ex-lesbian flame that she's going to dance tonight.
The characters are all single dimensional and boring. You get tired of Madhuri Dixit being given almost all the frames in the movie because she's the only big star in the movie.
Most of all, the representation of NRIs as 1980s caricatures, putting on an American accent all the time is the cringiest you can imagine - specially the vomit-inducing 'America' song and dance number the bride's dad puts on at the end.
Save yourself the cringe and skip this one.