It has been two days since, and I still cannot have a conversation without looking at the walls around me for signs of a camera.
The bad guy says, “Adhu yevan da?” The hero’s friend says, “Unakku yeman da.” Remember that green smiley on WhatsApp that denotes sickness? That’s exactly how I felt.
In the case of Simbu’s fans though, there are bigger concerns than the quality of the film… like the existence of the film itself.
Do the filmmakers intend the heroine to be a necessary distraction from what they perceive to be the grime of such stories?
There are two types of people: those who laugh when a character’s genitalia gets hurt, and those who don’t. I’m likely of the latter kind, considering how I didn’t find a whole lot to laugh at every time the protagonist of Peechaankai either grabs another character’s, hmm, wing wang in a fight scene, or somehow manages to…