Brilliant much?
I loved the film and I'm actually saddened that people are being this vitriolic in their criticism of the film. Sure, it's flawed - show me a movie that isn't?
What annoys me to high hell is that many of these are the same people who wax lyrical about avant-garde European directors like Fassbinder and American auteurs like David Lynch.
One of our own gives it a more than ample shot and we trample all over the man in return.
Pathetic. Reinforces my belief that Indian cinema will never fully uplift itself from being nothing more than a 'masala-meter.'
I hope it goes to the Oscars next year...that should make the naysayers choke on a pakoda or two.