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Shaitaan movie review: Ajay Devgn the saviour meets Ajay Devgn the family man in this mildly scary hostage thriller
Shaitaan movie review: I often find myself marvelling at Ajay Devgn’s unending appetite for stories and treatments that showcase him as the inevitable liberator. He plays a specific kind of ultra-masculine, unfaltering hero — someone overly preoccupied with ideals and a supposedly endearing naivete that’s supposed to be compensated for with brawn, a cultivated smoothness and a fiery temper. Cases in point include Gangaajal (2003), the Singham franchise and Raid (2018). (Also Read – Maidaan trailer: Ajay Devgn plays a tough coach in Chak De! India for football. Watch)
What I marvel more at is the other half of his recent filmography, where he plays the goofy, rough-around-the-edges dad type who has everything going for him in life, including a loving family that are at the centre of his world. He’s done it in the Drishyam films and Shivaay (2016). In Vikas Bahl’s Shaitaan, the saviour in Ajay Devgn meets the father in him. Why I go on so much about his filmography is because there’s much in this torture porno that hinges on Ajay’s set character mould as Kabir Rishi, yet another compromised father fighting for the life and honour of his daughter.
Hostage drama tropes galore
The chills and flinching that come with Shaitaan are not because the film and the situations its screenplay conjures up are actually, genuinely, organically horrifying. They come as a product of the situational response template that twisted psychological thrillers and hostage dramas always deliver. Vikas’ film takes both of those sub-genres and tosses it in an overdone gravy of the supernatural. That is what makes the final product so vapid.
An uninvited guest (R Madhavan) at a family’s remote farmhouse in the hills isn’t unnerving enough — he needs to be a “vashikaran” specialist whose methods are beyond the grasp of science (are we really still saying that?) and whose ends have something to do with, well, with hypnotising and abducting teenage girls and rounding them up for a jauhar-style sacrifice so that the reins of the netherworld could be his.
Many Indian children grow up being told not to accept candy or treats from strangers, which is how this diabolical sadist gains control of Janhvi (Janki Bodiwala), Ajay’s daughter. For his portrayal of this unhinged interloper, Madhavan taps into his proclivity for mischief-monger characters. His insinuating himself into the family’s interpersonal dynamics and soon after into their house might begin to seem some kind of masterful, but this too has been done countless number of times on screen (my favourites being The Killing of a Sacred Deer and Funny Games in the West, and Kaun? and Road closer home).
What’s also become boring and rather icky in a lot of movies starring Ajay Devgn is the reliance on brutality, torture and the sexual vulnerability of young women. Everybody, including the psychotic intruder, is beaten up and should you flinch and close your eyes to escape the unnecessary heft of it, the movie makes sure the volume reaches your ears. The antagonist commands his subject to clobber her eight-year-old brother’s head against a sharp-edged bannister before casually asking her to slap her face hard enough for her parents standing on the porch to hear it, with their heads hanging low and their eyes bloodshot Additionally, some elements are not only off-putting but rather dated – the gaze on young women, particularly Janhvi, because she gets more screen time, and the closeted transphobia coming to light in the wee hours when Ajay, stabbed through his palm, grapples with two characters that seem like transwomen.
Anyway, all that is only the tip of the iceberg when it comes to this film. Honestly, I had stepped in hoping to come out unsettled even if at the cost of the right messaging. The jumpscares, such as the one when Kabir and Jyoti (Jyotika) find Janhvi transfixed even after Vanraj’s fake departure, and the viewers see him standing with his hands folded in front of the bag of cash and jewellery that he has set ablaze, is terrifying on its own. But when he opens his mouth, all that writer Aamil Keeyan Khan (who has worked with Ajay in Runway 34 and Drishyam 2 earlier) can muster is, “Tumhein laga tum mujhe paison se khareed loge?” and then Vanraj reveals his grand plan to procure their daughter for his horrifying sacrifice (basically some old-school Bollywood-style mumbo-jumbo).
The climax is predictable and even if you want to look past its flimsiness, the excruciatingly stretched sacrifice sequence and Madhavan’s tantrik makeup don’t let you. The final sequence, which the film’s self-aggrandising self-awareness ties in with the opening shot of a rotting rat in a forest, ultimately loosens the knot that you ought to feel in your stomach after a film like this. Also, can I request the CBFC to allow makers to avoid disclaimers like ‘this film does not promote black magic’ for films that clearly demand faith in backward, superstitious beliefs.
The performances
Jyotika, who starred in the highly acclaimed Kaathal – The Core last year, is restrained and convincing as Janhvi’s mother. Devgn, of course, has had solid practice playing the cookie-cutter dad who will rip to shreds anyone who lays an eye, let alone cast a spell, on his family. So his performance is in the same ballpark as Vijay Salgaonkar (only, more urban) from Drishyam. R Madhavan gets the most meat to chew on and chew it well he does, extracting humour and cold comfort in a very grim plot. You just have to forget the hamming he has to resort to when he’s supposed to yell and appear evil.
It’s still a tricky period for the big-screen film, and what Shaitan seems to be hoping will work in its favour is shock value. If a raucous and mildly unsettling hostage drama with a more than mildly entertaining R Madhavan is enough for you, go watch it.
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‘Project Hail Mary’ Review: Ryan Gosling and a Rock Make Sci-Fi Magic
In contrast to other sci-fi heroes, like Interstellar’s Cooper, who ventures into the unknown for the sake of humanity and discovery, knowing the sacrifice of giving up his family, Grace is externally a cynical coward. With no family to call his own, you’d think he’d have the will to go into space for the sake of the planet’s future. Nope, he’s got no courage because the man is a cowardly dog. However, Goddard’s script feels strikingly reflective of our moment. Grace has the tools to make a difference; the Earth flashbacks center on him working towards a solution to the antimatter issue, replete with occasionally confusing but never alienating dialogue. He initially lacks the conviction, embodying a cynicism and hopelessness that many people fall into today.
The film threads this idea effectively through flashbacks that reveal his reluctance, giving the story a tragic undercurrent. Yet, it also makes his relationship with Rocky, the first living thing he truly learns to care for, ever more beautiful.
When paired with Rocky, Gosling enters the rare “puppet scene partner” hall of fame alongside Michael Caine in The Muppet Christmas Carol, never letting the fact that he’s acting opposite a puppet disrupt the sincerity of his performance. His commitment to building a gradual, affectionate friendship with this animatronic creation feels completely natural, and the chemistry translates beautifully on screen. It stands as one of the stronger performances of his career.
Project Hail Mary is overly long, and while it can be deeply affecting, the film leans on a few emotional fake-outs that become repetitive in the latter half. By the third time it deploys the same sentimental beat, the effect begins to feel cloying, slightly dulling the powerful emotions it built earlier. The constant intercutting between past and present can also feel thematically uneven at times, occasionally undercutting the narrative momentum. At 2 hours and 36 minutes, the film feels like it’s stretching itself to meet a blockbuster runtime when a tighter cut might have served better.
FINAL STATEMENT
Project Hail Mary is a meticulously crafted, hopeful, and dazzling space epic that proves the most moving friendship in film this year might just be between Ryan Gosling and a rock.
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Dan Webster reviews “WTO/99”
DAN WEBSTER:
It may now seem like ancient history, especially to younger listeners, but it was only 26 years ago when the streets of Seattle were filled with protesters, police and—ultimately—scenes of what ended up looking like pure chaos.
It is those scenes—put together to form a portrait of what would become known as the “Battle of Seattle” —that documentary filmmaker Ian Bell captures in his powerful documentary feature WTO/99.
We’ve seen any number of documentaries over the decades that report on every kind of social and cultural event from rock concerts to war. And the majority of them follow a typical format: archival footage blended with interviews, both with participants and with experts who provide an informational, often intellectual, perspective.
WTO/99 is something different. Like The Perfect Neighbor, a 2026 Oscar-nominated documentary feature, Bell’s film consists of what could be called found footage. What he has done is amass a series of news reports and personal video recordings into an hour-and-42-minute collection of individual scenes, mostly focused on a several-block area of downtown Seattle.
That is where a meeting of the WTO, the World Trade Organization, was set to be held between Nov. 30 and Dec. 3, 1999. Delegates from around the world planned to negotiate trade agreements (what else?) at the Washington State Convention and Trade Center.
Months before the meeting, however, a loose coalition of groups—including NGOs, labor unions, student organizations and various others—began their own series of meetings. Their objective was to form ways to protest not just the WTO but, to some of them, the whole idea of a world order they saw as a threat to the economic independence of individual countries.
Bell’s film doesn’t provide much context for all this. What we mostly see are individuals arguing their points of view as they prepare to stop the delegates from even entering the convention center. Meanwhile, Seattle authorities such as then-Mayor Paul Schell and then-Police Chief Norm Stamper—with brief appearances by Gov. Gary Locke and King County Executive Ron Sims—discuss counter measures, with Schell eventually imposing a curfew.
That decision comes, though, after what Bell’s film shows is a peaceful protest evolving into a street fight between people parading and chanting, others chained together and splinter groups intent on smashing the storefronts of businesses owned by what they see as corporate criminals. One intense scene involves a young woman begging those breaking windows to stop and asking them why they’re resorting to violence. In response a lone voice yells their reasoning: “Self-defense.”
Even more intense, though, are the actions of the Seattle police. We see officers using pepper spray, tear gas, flash grenades and other “non-lethal” means such as firing rubber pellets into the crowd. In one scene, a uniformed guy—not identified as a police officer but definitely part of the security crowd, which included National Guardsmen—is shown kicking a guy in the crotch.
The media, too, can’t avoid criticism. Though we see broadcast reporters trying to capture what was happening—with some affected like everybody else by the tear gas that filled the streets like a winter fog—the reports they air seem sketchy, as if they’re doctors trying to diagnose a serious illness by focusing on individual cells. And the images they capture tend to highlight the violence over the well-meaning actions of the vast majority of protesters.
Reactions to what Bell has put on the screen are bound to vary, based on each viewer’s personal politics. Bell revels his own stance by choosing selectively from among thousands of hours of video coverage to form the narrative he feels best captures what happened those two decades-and-change ago.
If nothing else, WTO/99 does reveal a more comprehensive picture of what happened than we got at the time. And, too, it should prepare us for the future. The way this country is going, we’re bound to see a lot more of the same.
Call it the “Battle for America.”
For Spokane Public Radio, I’m Dan Webster.
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Movies 101 host Dan Webster is the senior film critic for Spokane Public Radio.
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Movie Review: ‘Scream 7’ – Catholic Review
NEW YORK (OSV News) – As its title suggests, “Scream 7” (Paramount) is the latest extension of a long-lived horror franchise, one that’s currently approaching its 30th anniversary on screen. Since each chapter of this slasher saga has been a bloodsoaked mess, the series’ longevity will strike moviegoers of sense as inexplicable.
Yet the slog continues. While the previous film in the sequence shifted the action from California to New York, this second installment, following a 2022 quasi-reboot, settles on a Midwestern locale and reintroduces us to the series’ original protagonist, Sidney Evans, nee Prescott (Neve Campbell).
Having aged out of the adolescent demographic on whom the various murderers who have donned the Ghostface mask that serves as these films’ dubious trademark over the years seem to prefer to prey, Sidney comes equipped with a teen daughter, Tatum (Isabel May). Will Tatum prove as resourceful in evading the unwanted attentions of Ghostface as Mom has?
On the way to answering that question, a clutch of colorless minor characters fall victim to the killer, who sometimes gets — according to his or her lights — creative. Thus one is quite literally made to spill her guts, while another ends up skewered on a barroom’s pointy beer tap.
Through it all, director Kevin Williamson and his co-writer Guy Busick try to peddle a theme of female empowerment in the face of mortal danger. They also take a stab, as it were, at constructing a plotline about intergenerational family tensions. When not jarring viewers with grisly images, however, they’re only likely to lull them into a stupor.
The film contains excessive gory violence, including disembowelment and impaling, underage drinking, mature topics, a couple of profanities, several milder oaths, pervasive rough and considerable crude language and occasional crass expressions. The OSV News classification is O — morally offensive. The Motion Picture Association rating is R — restricted. Under 17 requires accompanying parent or adult guardian.
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