CORPORATE
people in pinstripe suits with drinks perpetually in their hands, raoming around with their laptops, doing nothing but holding meetings. That's what you come to think of the corporate top brass once you see this movie. Madhur Bhandarkar has tried to create and echo of Page3 but has failed miserably. The corruption is ramparnt, so is private profit motive; There are unfaithful husbands, motel sluts, pimps and fixers, but somehow the scene does'nt ring true. The humor is coarse, and presentation shoddy.
KK Menon compensates for the horrible show put up by Bipasha basu, but not completely. Corporate secrets are traded, and strangely enough these people have not heard of password protection of data. reality bends for the story's sake rather than the other way round.
There are some learnings from the movie. The director has tried to come up with the reality, but in a very unreal way.
The final moral of the story is: all aerated drinks invariably have pesticides, so don't drink 'em.
PS I did not talk of the songs on purpose.
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