Film Review: DEAR ZINDAGI

At first glance, DZ seems to be a light-hearted, frothy take on life and the lessons one may imbibe from it.  At second glance though, the film comes across as the travails of a twenty-something PYT trying to cope with relationships — both at the familial and romantic levels. But then, one of the disclaimers of the film is that the opinions proffered by a therapist (read: SRK) is not to be taken as medical advice.

A chance encounter with psychoanalyst Dr. Jehangir Khan aka Jug (Shah Rukh Khan) leads our protagonist Kiara (Alia Bhatt), a budding  and gutsy cinematographer with a devil-may-care attitude, to seek his advice.  The unconventional counselling includes playing kabaddi on the sea-waves as well as trying out different chairs (an analogy to relationships) before purchasing (settling in) one.dearzindagi_rDrama

With an atypical ending, ‘Dear Zindagi’, Gauri Shinde’s second directorial feature after ‘English Vinglish’ (there’s a subtle allusion to the film by Shah Rukh), is a film on adolescence and a troubled childhood. Shah Rukh, with a mop of hair a lion would envy, turns in a mature performance (a sign of things to come?). But the film, though protracted by at least 20 minutes, belongs to the chirpy and spunky Alia Bhatt. With a spontaneous performance — with her monologues and outbursts — it would be difficult to ignore her, come awards’ season. Of the supporting cast, Aban (Bharucha) Deohans as Kaira’s mother and Yashaswini Dayama as Jackie, Kaira’s bosom-pal-cum-confidante, impress.

Amit Trivedi’s music embodies youthful romance. A couple of songs are hummable, particularly Vishal Dadlani’s, ‘Let’s Break-up’ which promises to be the anthem in the run-up to the New Year.

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