20- Baba Bangali (No
Smoking- 2007)
Played by- Paresh Rawal
A pure figment of
imagination, and not just of the central character K (spoiler alert!) but most
crucially of the director himself, Baba Bangali might be the pulpiest person in
Kashyap’s universe but then pretty much everyone in this twisted, bizarre and
breathtakingly original outing (so what if it takes its dream-logic from the
master David Lynch?) was as weird and pulpy as they could be. Then again, few
could master both menacing villainy and campy humor with aplomb than the
veteran Paresh Rawal and the master actor sinks his grinning teeth and devilish
eyes into full-effect. A worshipper of Adolf Hitler and his methods, an
unashamed psychopath and yet capable of solid, convincing monologues that would
coax a person less tough than K to give up the cigarette, here is a sort of a
taskmaster you can either hate or follow resolutely. And he certainly expects
the latter.
19- Chaitanya
(Ugly-2014)
The talented and
energetic Singh, so fabulous as the alternately meek and maddening Danish Khan
in the ‘Gangs Of Wasseypur’ double-bill and the desperate son in Kashyap’s
charming little segment ‘Murabba’, finds his finest hour as the terrifically
sly and slimy casting director in the director’s most unglamorous- and
emotionally wrenching- work. As the deceptive, traitorous Chaitanya, who
prefers pulled-up collars and does some sneaky business in a tiny shovel of an
office, here is a character impossible not to disbelieve. Even as he might
pretend to be on the side of the distraught Rahul (Rahul Bhat) in his quest for
the missing daughter, and even cry and shout out a heap of invectives in a
torture chamber, there is little to care and more to blatantly dislike in a man
so swarmy, so unashamedly self-centered. You actually almost cheer when this
character, so full of his own interest, gets his comeuppance in the worst way
possible.
18- Johnny Balraj
(‘Bombay Velvet’-2015)
In some of Kashyap’s
characters, we can actually find glimmerings of the man himself- his own
faults, his own weaknesses and his own obvious charisma. Johnny Balraj- the
uniquely named protagonist of Kashyap’s most underrated triumph- personifies
many of Kashyap’s trademark traits- plucky, ambitious, even a bit foolhardy and
most crucially a man who loves his choice of movies. Rather than become a
clean-cut, smartly groomed gangster out of pressing financial obligations or
even the desire for revenge, Balraj turns a goon for the simple reason that he
was inspired by the final scene of a classic Hollywood film. It is a
wonderfully refreshing angle on a character like this gullible yet determined
and big-minded dreamer, as he plots both his descent and his inevitable
downfall. Played by a shattering blend of childlike bravado and boyish
arrogance by the reliable Kapoor, this is a sorely neglected yet quietly
magnificent characterization.
17- Inspector Rakesh
Maria (‘Black Friday’- 2007)
Kashyap is not known
for straight-up heroes but the ones that he does create (like Guddu in ‘Gangs
Of Wasseypur 2’ and Chimman in ‘Bombay Velvet’) are everlasting- they are
genuinely good and honest people in a world where lies and murderous deceit
usually lie scattered in abandon. This hard-boiled ace cop was one that was
modeled on the namesake himself- the famed enforcer who was really at the
forefront of the inquest after the 1993 bomb blasts in Bombay. The casting of
Kay Kay Menon is the masterstroke here- the by-default simmering and intense
actor brings great depths of hard-nosed seriousness and wonderful dignity to
his character. ‘Be ruthless… but be tactful’, he briefs to his fellow cops and
yet as the blood and screams begins to flow from the grimy torture chambers, it
begins to take a toll on Maria himself- as he himself reveals his rough edges.
It is a masterclass of a performance- coming from an actor who has always
outdone himself and check out numbers 12 and 7 as well.
16- Prithvi Bana
(‘Gulaal’- 2009)
Oh, Kashyap loves total
psychos. And none so more than the ones who have a soft, mushy side to them.
Prithvi Bana is one of Kashyap’s most indulgent creations- something like the
lisping Perpendicular in ‘Gangs Of Wasseypur 2’, Abbas in ‘No Smoking’ and even
the jazz singers in ‘Dev D’. But while all these were enjoyably nutty detours
for the director and his audience, it is Prithvi Bana in this slow-burn
political potboiler, literally soaked in scarlet, who actually gives the film
its deeply emotional core. This loony family fool is also a talented socialist
musician who also turns out to be a fan of John Lennon (god bless him!) and
even scampers around the scene like a child- sometimes to his sad detriment.
But the extraordinarily talented Mishra also gives this madcap character a
throbbing heart of sadness and neglect and this is what makes him so
endearingly good. In a world of self-centered politics, twisted ideology and
ruthless brutality, it is he, alone, who feels like the only bastion of reason
and morals in an universe of evil.
15- Chanda (‘Dev D’-
2009)
There is so much
contrast in Kashyap’s snazzy and spectacular version of Devdas- leaping
gracefully and frenetically from mustard fields and mofussil houses to grimy
bars and hotels of Delhi’s belly- the harsh sunlight of semi-urban sexuality
against the neon-lit urban decay. And the same would also apply to the two
women at the center of it-and the alternate worlds in which Dev’s tumultuous
feelings revolve. If Paro (Mahie Gill) was all spunk and self-combustible
anger, Chanda (Kalki Koechlin) reflects a subdued, servile vulnerability to
all the scum that the unforgiving world of men throws on her. She can be easily
called as one of Kashyap’s most weak-willed women but make no mistake. Chanda
might have a painful past and we can all see the craving for fatherly love
beneath both her blank, sad stares and her foul-mouthed talk. But she holds her
own will in an increasingly doomed world where she operates- her love for Dev
is pure and willful and she has also kept the door always open for escape to a
life full of color.
14- Ranasa (‘Gulaal’-
2009)
‘Gulaal’ saw Kashyap at
the peak of his character-building process and there is an impressive gallery
of rogues, villains and femme fatales vying for attention. One of the most
stunning creations in this ensemble is Singh’s raw and instantly rippling
portrayal of Ranasa- a character so full of rugged machismo that it is
impossible not to like him for the sheer bravado alone. Kashyap wisely wastes
little time on introduction- he lets his most gorgeously gritty character storm
his way into the proceedings early on. Alternating between cowboy attire (when
enjoying a mujra) and a soldier’s helmet (when geared up for action), Ranasa
might look devilish even with a wide grin below his fierce kohl’d eyes and you
better not expect any sympathy from him if you are ragged. And yet, again, in a
crowd of mostly untruthful and unforgiving people, here is a man closest to
what the film has as a hero- his swagger, his grit and overall bravado makes
him so irresistible.
13- K (‘No Smoking’-
2007)
‘Nobody tells me what to
do’, intones Abraham’s K, as he looks at his bathroom mirror with a cigarette
between his lips. Kashyap might have based the twisted, arrogant cynic at the
center of his bizarre nightmare of a movie on a Kafka character or maybe even
on one of David Lynch’s characters but he is not fooling anyone- hell, K could
be a pseudonym for Kashyap. Like Dev, Johnny Balraj and some others, K reflects
a dimension of its creator’s arrogant, stubborn personality- his refusal to
take it lying down, his defiance of the people hell-bent on bringing him down
and his delusional ideas of being suppressed in individual freedom. Yet the
fact that some of this rings so true- Kashyap’s films being banned for public
release, his ideas thwarted cruelly by producers and films dismissed by the
audiences- itself makes K a marvelous creation- a character in which both
Kashyap and Abraham (seldom better) invest with dedicated despair. A cynic by
default, a bad husband and even a bigger scumbag, K nevertheless gets a
comeuppance of sorts when he finds (or rather feels) the entire world ‘telling
him what to do’. It is a fantastically nightmarish twist when the man whom we
would love to hate suddenly becomes the doomed victim of the world’s
domineering force on one and all. Doesn’t that sound a bit too true? Sadly, it
does.
12- Inspector Vishwas
Kulkarni (‘Bombay Velvet’- 2015)
The narrative of
‘Bombay Velvet’ flourishes at the arrival of Inspector Vishwas Kulkarni into
the proceedings. So far, the film’s characters are merely making up their
delusions in a fabled Bombay- from Balraj seeing starry dreams in daylight to
Karan Johar’s Kaizad Khambatta running many a scandal in pursuit for his own
star in the sky. It is Kulkarni, who comes as a harsh wakeup call to the characters-
it is a murder that he starts to investigate and soon, the great myth of Bombay
Dream begins to unravel in fascinating glory. Powered with an uncanny sense of
the merely concealed truths, Kulkarni is a brilliant archetype Menon
performance- stuffed to the gills with sly wit and devilish charm- best
expressed in his trademark shifty eyes and the half-grin that marks his
rascally face. But Kulkarni is also something of a hero in his own right- he is
honest, upright and he will never really fire a gun or raise a fist until
totally necessary. Talk about having real charm and boy, the fedora suits
really to him.
11- Inspector Jadhav
(‘Ugly’-2014)
Kashyap is the kind of
director who, like Vishal Bhardwaj and Sriram Raghavan, squeeze out fantastic
acting from the most hardened mainstream performers but it is his choice of
unknown but extraordinarily talented performers that really makes him stand in
the crowd. The finest and most recent pick in this gallery is the little-known
Kulkarni, playing a character who is way too real to belong in any film world-
the archetype, impatient and deliberately frustrating policeman who won’t
believe your lies and does not even care about the truth. Jadhav is not merely incompetent and sycophantic-
he is also something of a sneaky sadist and the best evidence of this lies in
the chillingly hilarious scene in the station- when the distraught Rahul (Rahul
Bhat) tries desperately to get his help in finding his abducted daughter. The
highlight of this character’s sheer wicked boisterousness is the moment when
the less-than-ideal father tries to explain how to set up a caller ID on a
phone with a photograph. Kulkarni’s Jadhav jumps at the juncture, grabs this
potentially rich scene of pitch-black comedy and turns it into a masterpiece of
comic despair.
10- Paro (‘Dev D’-2009)
She is open-mouthed in
bewilderment when her sophisticated lover, calling her from London, asks her to
send her nude pictures via email. But it is only a moment’s hesitation- in the
next few moments, we see her not only taking the said pictures but also
marching her way to the nearest cybercafé in her mofussil town and sending the
same with an air of frustration in her nose. That is Kashyap’s spunky, sizzling
version of Paro- the heroine of a famous romantic tragedy, originally condemned
to be a wilting wallflower and yet reimagined by Kashyap and co-writer
Vikramaditya Motwane as effervescent and pungent as the mustard that grows in
fields around her house. Not exactly the archetype of the village belle, her
predicament and anger at her erstwhile lover’s chauvinism and urban cynicism is
genuinely heartbreaking. But this lass also has the gall to dance in full,
unashamed glory in her own wedding, blissfully unaware of the depths to which
Dev would inevitably fall. And then, it is she who tries in vain to resurrect
the man that she once loved. For once and for all, Gill’s spirited performance
along with Kashyap’s bravado treatment changed the template of the modern
heroine for good.
9- Definite (‘Gangs Of
Wasseypur 2’-2012)
He has one ‘definite
mission’ in his life but what the heck is it? The talented Quadri, who also
co-wrote ‘Wasseypur’ double-bill and co-created the great irresistible world,
brings a whole new dimension to the storyline of the revenge-soaked drama. So
far, it had been only tit-for-tat; with Definite’s entry, it turns into
something more twisted. For here is a youngster whose mother nurtured with the
thirst of vendetta but is now more interested in carving his own way in a world
which is constantly moving on. For us fans, he is one of the most irresistible
characters put on the large screen- literally given license to wreck chaos and
mayhem on the already volatile world where he belongs. A little slippery, a
little vainglorious, a little harmless and mostly pungent and dangerous, this
man is loose cannon and you better don’t underestimate him. And yes, he does
not quite believe in friendships between guys and girls. You have been warned.
8- Mohsina (‘Gangs Of
Wasseypur-1 And 2’-2012)
It was widely called by
many as the true stunning debut performance of the year. In the elaborate,
intricately plotted Part 1, we see Mohsina mostly in precious glimpses- conning
her way into a second movie showing with her gushing, effete charm and then
shaking a hip along with her girls to a song behind closed doors, impervious to
the tensions and rivalry outside. But it is only when we see Qureshi’s firecracker
with a pair of Aviator glasses that we know that an actress of rare
flammability has arrived. Towards the end of Part 1, we see only hints of her
edgy sexuality and her combustible hold over her love interest (see number
three). In the second film, she turns out to be as much oozing with spunk as
the rest of the premise and her hold continues even as she submits to her man’s
arduous and often wild-eyed love. A new firecracker is set alight and Qureshi
keeps it cracking right up till the end with her infectiously raw presence.
7- Dukey Bana
(‘Gulaal’-2009)
One man’s leader is
another’s tyrant. In case of Dukey Bana, one of Kashyap’s purest villains, he
is a tyrant for all- no matter how much he might help you if you happen to be
ragged by nasties in your hostel. The film suitably then opens with one of
Bana’s rousing yet invective-laden speeches as he rallies his devoted, fellow
fanatics, all with faces smeared blood-red, to his grand delusion- of a
separatist Rajput nation made of his clan. A little later, the huge splits and
cracks in this unlikely rabble-rouser become baldly evident- he has a bad
marriage, is fancying a courtesan and yet treats her like shit and as for his
ideology, it clearly does not stop him from being a ruthless master of the
political game. It is then a marvel how Menon, a Kashyap veteran at top form,
captures all this evil in the subtlest, most natural way possible. His presence
is indeed larger-than-life and menacing but there is also a calm, pensive air
about him- as he often stays away from the chessboard. And then, Kashyap and
Menon toss the big twist when, in the blood-splattered end, we end up feeling
for this megalomaniac when the harsh truth of his life is unleashed. Brilliant.
6- Ramadhir Singh
(‘Gangs Of Wasseypur-1 and 2’-2012)
Kashyap loves casting
ace directors in interesting roles, both little and major- including himself.
And it has most paid off in spades- think Karan Johar’s wicked Kaizad Khambatta
in ‘Bombay Velvet’ and Imtiaz Ali as the convincingly shifty Yakub Memon in
‘Black Friday’. But his single masterstroke will always be when he picked out
fellow indie-hero Tigmanshu Dhulia to play a performance more memorable than
all his impressive oeuvre as a director. While Ramadhir might begin as a
typical Bollywood movie villain, soiling his hands with illegal coal and
viciously spilled blood, there is little of the menace left in him as the film
progresses. Instead, what we get is a decadent kingpin whose time is now fading
away. Surrounded on all sides with persistently harassing foes, compelled to
rely on hot-headed plotters, here is a man who remains calm in the face of the
storm but hides a simmering hatred beneath the calm exterior. It shows in his splendidly
enjoyable rough edges- the furious ways in which he spouts his choicest
invectives, the way he sizes up his son and the somnolent, dangerous stare in
his eyes. Here is a man not just a villain but rather a searing extraordinary character
and even worthy of some empathy.
5- Dev (‘Dev D’-2009)
The love of his life,
the woman whom he unfairly abandoned only because of his arrogance, comes to
him and when he confesses that he loves her, pat comes the reply that ‘he does
not love anyone, except for himself’. By that time, we know that after all the
melodramatic and hyperbolic attempts to get Devdas right in spirit, finally we
have a Dev who is as much of a scumbag as his creator intended him to be.
The credit would go
solely to Deol himself, hitherto a low-key, congenial wannabe who was slowly
making a mark as a deceptively earnest performer in a series of low-brow but
interesting films and then prove to everybody his vast acting chops in the
rollicking ‘Oye Lucky!Lucky Oye!’. But ‘Dev D’ was his baby to begin with- a
germ of an idea that he had, stashing together scandalous headlines and adding
a jazzy, urban feel to the age-old tragedy. But bless him also that he trusted
none other than Kashyap to handle it all and the latter gave that idea its
flesh, blood, heart, semen and snuff.
The result was a
sizzling and spectacular romantic yarn that boldly busted all clichés, turned
typical romance on its head and while the proceedings are given main thrust by
the two women at the center (see numbers 10 and 15), this would not have been
the watershed of filmmaking without Deol’s haunting, laconic, desperate and
self-pitying performance at the center. This is the arrogant loverboy who wants
his love interest to behave according to his whims- from asking her to pose
nude to insulting her because of her attire. This is the helpless spurned lover
who soaks himself in alcohol instead of showing some spine. This is the smug
bastard scavenging for quick sex and drugs in a deranged Delhi. And yet, this
is also the doomed pathetic but oddly fortunate man who nevertheless deserves a
new lease of life. No wonder then that Kashyap gives him one and in full,
colorful glory in the film’s rousingly optimistic climax.
4- Tiger Memon (‘Black
Friday’-2007)
Few directors, other
than Kashyap, can handle underutilized veteran actors to greater effect- think
about Ronit Roy as the brutal yet sternly honest cop in ‘Ugly’, Piyush Mishra
as the loon in ‘Gulaal’ and the calm, serene patriarch in ‘Gangs Of Wasseypur’
and Manish Chaudhary as the cigar-chomping communist cuckold in ‘Bombay
Velvet’. But it is one triumph that deserves some special mention. By the early
2000s, with the Khans on a roll and newbie actors finding their stuff to strut,
few remembered the searing and powerful actor named Pavan Malhotra, who was
best known for the gritty gangster roles in Saeed Mirza’s punchy Bombay yarns.
He had done a couple of movies here and there when Kashyap picked him up and
cast him as a man who can be called as the most monstrous of all Kashyap
villains- a real-life kingpin called Tiger Memon.
But then, the real-life
figure- the absconding from police captivity- itself had been documented with
ruthless realism in the source novel by S. Hussain Zaidi and it is largely in
Kashyap’s film version that we see him truly come alive with all the
self-aggrandizing swagger, the bursting confidence of a true plotter who has
planned every step for his getaway. Here is a truly terrifying portrait of the
brain of the conspiracy- the man whose iron-fisted determination holds the
desperate local minions in place, the man whose fearsome yet awesome presence
eggs them all to be trained for cold-blooded murder. And this is also the
vicious, snarling and traitorous boss whose final coup of an escape leaves them
all reeling for some little semblance of reason and sanity. Ruthless,
domineering, charismatic- Malhotra captures it all and more to make an
enigmatic scoundrel all the more lifelike.
3- Faizal Khan (‘Gangs
Of Wasseypur 2’-2012)
Played by- Nawazzudin
Siddiqui
Most famous
director-actor collaborations are known for the rich ways in which the actors
evolve under the capable hands of their taskmasters. The same truth applies
perfectly to the relationship between Kashyap and Nawazzudin Siddiqui. He was
virtually unnoticed as a cowering, cowardly local help in ‘Black Friday’ and
you might have also missed him as the Elvis-Presley-styled crooner in ‘Dev D’.
But you simply cannot take eyes away from the first glimpse of the adult Faizal
Khan in ‘Gangs Of Wasseypur Part 1’- watching his favorite Amitabh Bachchan
potboiler while sniffing hungrily at dope. And as he is given a handful of
stellar moments- posing with cocked guns in front of a mirror, fondling a
mechanized mannequin at a store and accidentally holding a girl’s hands in his
first date- we watch, spellbound at an actor so ease even in silences.
But it is really in
Part Deux that the man is given the lion’s share of the action- let loose like
a Tony Montana, complete with the dope, and given the reign of the scene. It is
indeed when Faizal, sporting a handsome moustache and eyes drugged with both
blood-lust and lusty desire for his spunky maiden , takes over that Kashyap
rolls out the big guns and bombs. The film is virtually crammed with exciting,
dangerous and devilish people all vying for attention but it is Siddiqui’s
Faizal who makes the film leap and fly- who remains at the center of the action
always- either when forcing a victim to have his head shaved before being shot
or lunging lustily at his wife.
But most crucially is
that this stunning portrayal of dark-edged and cold-blooded evil is often
lightened by a surprising tenderness and a likable empathy. Like many of
Siddiqui’s now-famous portrayals, here is a villain almost to root for- he is
so addictively foolhardy, so confidently gung-ho and yet so fiercely dangerous
that you can’t help but fall in love with him. The master-actor had a
breakthrough year in 2012- nailing his presence with superb turns in ‘Kahaani’
and ‘Talaash’ but it is in Kashyap’s grungy, foul-mouthed yet utterly
compassionate vision that he really soars.
2- Nagma Khatoon
(‘Gangs Of Wasseypur-1 and 2’-2012)
The hand that rocks the
cradle is the hand that rules the world. For Anurag Kashyap’s massive, epic and
masterful double-bill feature, the hand that reaches out to threaten a cowering
husband and a drug-eyed son with possible decapitation is the hand that rules
the Khan household. It comes as no surprise that the hand belongs to one of the
greatest women ever portrayed on film since a certain mother shot down her
dacoit son and transpired into instant history.
Before she transformed
from a budding actress to a woman with gall and guts, the little-known but
talented Richa Chaddha had made a mark as the foul-mouthed yet scathingly
honest Dolly in Dibakar Banerjee’s incredible ‘Oye Lucky! Lucky Oye!’. But
Kashyap seems to have a special penchant with newbie talent and instead of
making her the spotlight of the film, he gave this actress the toughest part-
the wife who won’t take it lying down, the matriarch who won’t bend under the
harsh truths of her life and ultimately the woman who can both sing a wedding
song and even egg her wastrel of a son into murderous action.
It is perhaps also the
finest example of character development in the history of film- we see
Chaddha’s convincingly gritty and earthy Nagma Khatoon first as a silent wife,
befuddled mildly by the streak of bloody revenge in her clan. Little by little,
Kashyap lets the actress take control, intuitively offering glimpses of her
varying shades with the true deftness of a master filmmaker. Once we are
totally hooked with the words she says, the sheer energy of her performance,
Chaddha lets it rip and creates a woman who is compelling in strange,
unprecedented ways- in her stubborn sexual denial to her husband, in her
lamentations of her estranged idyll, in the way she commands her clan and even
in the way she remains an incredibly loyal wife and mother to all.
1- Sardar Khan
(‘Gangs Of Wasseypur- 1’-2012)
Does it really surprise
you? In 1998, Kashyap co-wrote Ram Gopal Varma’s unforgettably iconic gangster
yarn ‘Satya’ and helped create one of the most rippling gangster characters for
Bollywood- Bhiku Mhatre, a name that inevitably made an actor named Manoj
Bajpai the go-to-man for vicious villainy in many a Bollywood potboiler. Over
the years, we saw the actor, used in some films effectively to nasty effect, in
others as merely a caricature. But it was only a matter of time when Kashyap
would pick him up from a slew of forgettable Prakash Jha outings and hand him,
arguably, the greatest, most fiercely passionate performance of his career.
The thing that really
nails Bajpai’s powerhouse performance- and makes his vile, virile and viciously
loathsome character so impossible to root against- is that rare thing for
performances of this category- subtlety. Sardar Khan might be a particularly
wicked avenger- the kind of man who is superficially justifying his
blood-thirst as an alibi for revenger. He might also be an unashamed
philanderer and a scoundrel who can get on your nerves. But so impeccable and spontaneous
is Bajpai’s mastery over the writhing, repulsive mess of his character is that
he actually makes his innumerable faults superbly endearing. So, even as he might
leap like a snarling beast when pumped up in blood-lust, you will always feel
that he is a gung-ho action hero. When he tries desperately to woo his wife or
even charm a maiden as she washes laundry, in the most maniacally lovable way
ever, we can’t help but join in the guilty pleasure of it. And when he turns
from the tough killer to the warmly domineering patriarch, you can’t help but
forgive him for all the violent and sexual excesses before it.
But also crucially
effective is Kashyap’s wonderfully effective treatment of this rascally rogue-
the fact that instinct tells us to loath Sardar Khan and yet the director and
actor make sure that we always stick to his side- we always side up with him,
we gladly soak ourselves in his bloody killings, we turn away in disgust when
he is at his most fearsome and disgusting and yet, when the bullets rain on him
in the first film’s suitably tragic climax, you know that you have been through
a hell of a time, watching a character full of life, lust and lovable grit.
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