Oh, what a delightful cinematic disaster that was! I'm absolutely speechless, but not in the way you'd expect. How lucky I was to share this unforgettable experience with my mom, the ultimate Sunny Deol enthusiast - leaving the theater was simply out of the question. It's almost magical how each passing minute stretched into what felt like a lifetime of pure torture.
And the acting? Oh, where do I even begin? A true display of unparalleled talent that left me questioning the very essence of performance art. The script, a true work of avant-garde genius - it's as if they were trying to redefine the boundaries of storytelling. Of course, who could forget the heart-wrenching emotional journey that kept the audience on the edge of their seats... or not. The meticulous pacing, a masterpiece in itself, reached its pinnacle during the remarkable moment each time Sunny Deol impassioned called for his son which resonated for a whopping 10 minutes - a cinematic milestone that will undoubtedly be cherished for generations to come. A movie with no logic at all.
And the acting? Oh, where do I even begin? A true display of unparalleled talent that left me questioning the very essence of performance art. The script, a true work of avant-garde genius - it's as if they were trying to redefine the boundaries of storytelling. Of course, who could forget the heart-wrenching emotional journey that kept the audience on the edge of their seats... or not. The meticulous pacing, a masterpiece in itself, reached its pinnacle during the remarkable moment each time Sunny Deol impassioned called for his son which resonated for a whopping 10 minutes - a cinematic milestone that will undoubtedly be cherished for generations to come. A movie with no logic at all.