Weddings, Divorce And Re-Weddings
So Tanu Weds Manu Returns becomes the first Bollywood film of the year to enter the coveted 100 crore club at the Bollywood Box Office. Though to be honest, the first installment didn’t really need a sequel for two main reasons:
1: sequels are rarely better than the first part, which holds true this time as well,
2: and the first part finished at a point that was perfectly complete.
But no… Bollywood directors just have to do what their Hollywood counterparts are doing… like HAVE TO! Either ways, TWMR is still a breath of fresh air compared to all the bad and good crap that Bollywood’s been throwing our way of late.
TWMR begins with a screening of Tanu and Manu’s (Kangana Ranaut and R. Madhavan respectively) wedding that is done in that cheap Bollywood background music + multiple faces zooming from every direction + food close-ups format that we used to have way back in the 90’s – I’m not sure if that was adorably romantic or grossly nauseating. It then takes a four year leap to a point where their marriage is clearly on the rocks.
While at a marriage counseling session, Manu gets enraged at Tanu’s countless and outrageous allegations and the doctors take him in for some shock therapy. To make matters more complicated, Tanu’s friend Payal rings her up from India and tells her that she is pregnant – and also that her husband isn’t the father of the baby. Interestingly, she had opted for in vitro, but the way she goes about describing it suggests that she’s been doing rather slutty stuff behind her husband’s back – not judging… just saying! Anyway, at that point, Tanu decides that she needs a break! She calls up Manu’s friend Pappi in India and asks him to fly down to London to help Manu out of the mental asylum – almost as if it’s as simple as going from this corner of the bed to that corner – and returns to India herself leaving her husband behind in the pagalkhaana.
On her return to Kanpur, Tanu discovers that a suspicious law student Chintu (Mohammed Zeeshan Ayyub) who refuses to pay the rent has taken her place in the house. They both become friends and Chintu obviously also goes gaga over Tanu and her notorious ways.
Meanwhile, Pappi successfully brings Manu back from the pagalkhaana and they both fly back to India. Manu meets up with a local lawyer to discuss what he wants to do about his marriage with Tanu. The lawyer advises him to first send a warning letter before nailing a divorce – sudhar jao, warna main doosri dhoond lunga – or something of the sort… whatever… always works.
Upon receiving the letter, Tanu is infuriated and decides to step up her game as well. She digs out her ex-lover and the second contender in her rather awkward Swayamvar from her gunshot wedding parade last time around, Raja Awasthi (Jimmy Shergill); and they begin casually seeing each other despite the fact that Awasthi too is now engaged – the ex can never be an ex after all. This however does not go to well with Chintu who then tells Tanu’s father about his daughter’s loose footsteps and also secretly sends Manu a divorce letter from Tanu. Much to Tanu’s surprise, Manu agrees.
Anyway, one fine day in Delhi University where Manu has been invited to give a lecture on some medical procedure almost as if the university folks knew that he was in town for finalizing his divorce, Manu meets Kusum, a Haryanvi student who got into the university on the sport’s quota. The thing about Kusum is that she looks just like Tanu, but more on the tomboyish side with shorter hair and she’s really good at giving off karate chops… and she’s also Kangana Ranaut.
After constantly stalking her and getting beaten up by a hockey stick, the romance between Manu and Kusum finally blossoms and they decide that they want to get married. The catch however is that Kusum’s brother had originally intended for her to get married to Awasthi. And like that Manu for a second time comes in between Awasthi and his romantic affairs.
What follows next is a wild goose chase from Kanpur to Delhi to Chandigarh and finally culminating at Kusum’s residence in her village where Tanu tries to humiliate Kusum, but gets an earful herself both Kusum and Manu. Payal’s dirty laundry too is dried out in the open and her husband decides to abandon her.
However while preparations for Manu and Kusum’s wedding are underway, everyone realizes that things aren’t right – Awasthi talks to Manu, Payal talks to Kusum and Tanu just dances her heart out in the most unflattering sehra bandhi ceremony ever. And the movie finishes with the signature Kuch Kuch Hota Hai style wedding drama scene – Tanu gets Manu again, Awasthi is left fiancé-less again and Chintu gets one of Kusum’s well-deserved Karate chops bringing TWMR to a rather predictable end.
What really makes TWMR stand out as a movie are its amazing dialogues. The movie is packed with hilarious one-liners that just don’t seize to tickle your funny bone. They do come just a bit short when compared to the first part though.
As far as the performances go, not that the rest were bad, Kangana Ranaut is clearly a winner as she pretty much overshadows everyone else. But the problem that I have with her is that she seems to be stuck at the same level; there’s a very strong resemblance in all of the roles she plays which is actually getting kind of monotonous now. She’s a good actress, but she has yet to prove that she’s a great actress. Jimmy Shergill has come a really long way from his Mohabbatein days and is especially fabulous when acting out characters with grey shades. R. Madhavan is at ease as usual.
The music of TWMR returns too is rather forgettable except for Banno which is actually quite ridiculously catchy. For those of you don’t know, it’s actually a revised version of a much older, extremely paindu and puke-worthy song way back from the 90’s from a movie starring Manisha Koirala and Sunny Deol – yes who the fuck?
To giftwrap the wedding sequel to an already happily ended prequel, TWMR is just a tad bit underwhelming than TWM for a number of reasons including the dialogues, performances, music and the story in general, but it’s still a hilarious watch. Here’s hoping that Anand L. Rai doesn’t decide to throw in a third installment – Tanu, Manu Aur Bachay!
3.5 / 5 stars