At the opening of Manikandan’s Aandavan Kattalai, these words flashed on screen: This film is meant to create awareness. My heart sank. The film is about debt-ridden Gandhi (Vijay Sethupathi), who, with the help of falsified documentation, attempts to get to London on a tourist visa, stay back, and make pots of gold. Or at least, pounds. But the “message” — a warning about shady agents who say they’ll subvert the system for a (big) fee — is delivered with such a light touch, you barely feel it.
What we’re left with, then, is the story of an honest man (note that name again!) whose dire situation drives him to dishonesty, and who then realises that to turn honest again, he may have to adopt more dishonest means. Irony coils upon irony like a reticulated python.
Like Manikandan’s first film, Kaaka Muttai, Aandavan Kattalai is a comedy of desperation. Manikandan zooms in on people whose plight should make you cry — he makes you laugh, instead.
Take the point about violence towards women. We hear about it in the context of a press conference, but the situation is really about establishing Kaarmegakuzhali’s (Ritika Singh) character.
Much later, we see a news sheet outside a tea stall – the second headline is about a woman murdered. There’s a lot if you choose to look. If you don’t, you still come away laughing at Yogi Babu’s lines (he’s fantastic).
I’ve never seen a Tamil-film romance so understated. It isn’t even a romance. But we see they like the same things (truth, honesty) and dislike the same things (men who slurp their tea loudly). Compatibility is a far better indicator of happily-ever-after than love at first sight.
Manikandan and his writing team (Arul Chezhiyan, Anucharan) should hold classes for other Tamil filmmakers who want the story-screenplay-dialogue credit but reveal little understanding of these elements.
Everything in Aandavan Kattalai is there for a reason. If Gandhi ends up working as the manager of a theatre group, he later finds himself play-acting in front of a judge. (Nasser is fantastic as the director, invoking Stanislavsky and the Method: Inside out... Outside in!) And the conceit of leaving one’s home and struggling in an alien land is a steady undercurrent. We sense it in Nesan (Aravindan, who’s very moving), a Sri Lankan who’s made Chennai his home. We sense it in Gandhi himself, who’s getting, in Chennai, a glimpse of what life might be like in London, trying to find a place to live in, trying to earn a living till something better comes along.
The tech credits are top-notch, and there’s not a single bad performance. Ritika Singh’s lip-sync may be shaky, but she makes you buy her character even in the iffier moments – her reaction upon receiving Gandhi’s proposal says it all, complex mental calculations reduced to a small furrow in the brow, a smile she fights to control.
And Vijay Sethupathi hasn’t been this relaxed in ages. With this actor, it’s often a very thin line between not labouring over a performance and not bothering to give one.
Here, thankfully, it’s the former. And you have to acknowledge how he steers his box-office clout towards these smaller films, which might otherwise wilt and die. What he adds isn’t just star power. It’s sunshine.
Baradwaj Rangan
Aandavan Kattalai
Genre:Comedy/Drama
Director:Manikandan
Cast:Vijay Sethupathi, Ritika Singh, Yogi Babu
Storyline:A man tries to get to London with false documentation. Complications ensue.
Bottomline:Yet another marvellous comedy of desperation from Manikandan
