The story in two lines: A child has dyslexia. And nobody realises it, except our hero. That’s all what there is, and the director takes two and a half hours to tell it. If you are planning to watch this movie in theatre, then you better don’t forget the pillow. Aamir Khan’s directorial debut is utterly a waste of time. No, all of you who had already watched the movie and are falling out of words to praise it, just wait and think before you draw your guns and aim at my forehead. Let me start by asking you a question:
The child’s family, as is portrayed in the movie, belongs to the upper middle class. He attends one of the best schools in town also. His mother has dedicated herself to the nurturing of her children, even ditching a job that she had. His father is a businessman. Now you tell me – how come neither well-educated, caring parents (especially, the mother) nor well-qualified teachers recognise the child’s problem, while the symptoms were so obvious all the time? That might have happened a decade ago, but now – come on, this is the age of what is known as the “knowledge boom” and every other person can tell a dyslexic child apart, not to mention qualified primary school teachers, who are trained to identify the learning problems of young children. And how does the child make it to the third standard, anyway?
I wonder who the target audience of the movie is: is it for the elders, or the kids, or both? I don’t think I would have appreciated the movie even if I were a child; for, it has got everything that I felt, in my childhood, made watching those movies which were “made for the children” miserable: The movie is way too much focused on the central character, which gives it a feel of narrowness that can give you claustrophobia. It progresses through a series of song sequences, which are intended to reflect the child’s view of the world, but ends up contributing only to the horrible lag of the movie. I would recommend this movie for the “most elastic movie of the year” award, for, the director has been successful in stretching a story, which could have been told in just an hour, into more that two hours long. Now that’s craftsmanship. If you still cannot suppress your urge to watch the most talked-about movie of the season, then go ahead. There is a brute majority of people out there who would disagree with me.


