'Kalki' film review: a sorry show of a mass entertainer Kalki wears its philosophy, belonging to the medieval ages, on its sleeve for much of its duration. A local goon runs out of the police station with flames eating up every inch of his body. Behind him, one catches the hero walking out with a swagger, donning dark glasses and with a cigarette on his lips. He then stands tall before the station display board and demands his subordinates to remove the Janamaithri from the board. This introduction scene for the hero in Kalki is his statement of intent. Just like in this scene, Kalki wears its philosophy, belonging to the medieval ages, on its sleeve for much of its duration. The story is set in an imaginary village Nanjankotta, which is ruled by the local feudal lord Amarnath and his goons. In furthering the electoral ambitions of their right wing political party DYP, they had driven out the Tamil population from the village. The entire village, including the police station is under their control, until the arrival of the new Sub Inspector Once the hero comes in, it is hard to differentiate between the policemen and the goons. One fact which stands out is that police in this movie hardly ever does the things the police are supposed to do. For, that would deprive the hero of his excuse for heroism. At one point, a subordinate tells him that a suspect is not revealing much, despite the beatings. The hero tells him. Uruttam an inhuman practice of rolling a wooden log over the body to loud cheers from the fans. Kalki Starring Tovino Thomas, Samyukhta Menon Direction Praveen Prabharam. Even the supposedly humourous scenes in the movie are related to third degree torture, or even beyond. In this particular scene, another subordinate brings a bloodied chainsaw and asks him - "Sir, we have cut one of the goon's legs. Since we have paid the rent for the whole day, can't we make a better use of it and cut off the other leg tooThe hero gives the go ahead, to muted cheers from the fans. The fact that all this is glorified on screen at a time when there is much controversy over police highhandedness and custodial torture, tells us how much the writers are disconnected from the world around them. Not that they are in any way in sync with their own craft. Maybe, they were lost in the parallel universe that this film occupies. Working on a story which could have been considered fresh several decades back, they manage the feat of never even accidentally engaging the audience. All the women characters put together have less than 10 lines between them to deliver. Tovino has nothing much to do other than flexing his muscles and twirling his moustache. Kalki was touted as a mass entertainer. The mass here does not seem to have anything to do with the people. It probably stands for muscles of the goons and the hero, which are the stars of this sorry show.
