A Brit no to Bollywood
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Bollywood is a big grosser among foreign
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Puja Awasthi
In the best tradition of Bollywood fantasies, mine was unexpected
and incongruous. Buying chocolates off a white street
vendor in Canterbury, I was recognised as an Indian.
“K…k…kk Khan. My wife loves him”, the vendor smiled
broadly as he handed over the change. This reference to one of India’s
biggest film stars Shahrukh Khan, in a town I’d associated only with
the founder of English Literature, left me stumped, happy and proud.
Growing numbers among India’s film fraternity have nursed this
feeling of having arrived in the West for a while now. It stems from
promising box office figures that tell you that 66 Hindi films were
released in UK in 2005, the highest number of foreign language movie
releases. At £12.2 million, Hindi movies took in the highest
gross among foreign films and left behind the nearest competition
(French) by a healthy £8 million.
It’s the Money, Honey
But figures, like movies can be make believe. Thus, though Bollywood
movies feature regularly on the UK Top 10 list, they remain poor
earners when compared to the top grossers from Hollywood. So while Dhoom
II, a bikes-n-babes adventure, was number six in its first
week of release, its earnings at £881,992 remained a tiny fraction
of Casino Royale, which mopped up £27 million in the
same time. And while Casino Royale might be argued away
as unfair competition, even smaller movies pick up better earnings.
These box office figures make sense only with a demographic
sub text. According to Indian census of 2001, there are approximately
11 million Indians living, working, and studying elsewhere around
the world. In the UK approximately 3 percent of the population is
Indian/Pakistani. It is this population of approximately 1.6 million
and not an imaginary British audience, which is shoring up Bollywood’s
pound box office.
Rachel Dwyer, Reader in Indian Studies and Cinema at the School of
Oriental and African Studies laughs off the unseemly desperation
of mainstream Indian film makers to garner acclaim in UK.
“Bollywood directors are wrong in trying to do well in the
West by making films that attempt to be an extension of the West.
Why should the Western audience bother about a mini skirt wearing
heroine who sings against a Starbucks background? Instead give them
something that is beautiful, exotic, colourful and Indian. That does
not mean elephants, snake charmers or the cow, caste and curry mix
but an India that is young and happening”, she points
out.
Indian Spice
Dwyer’s contention explains why Mira Nair’s Monsoon
Wedding (2001), a film about a wedding in an upper middle
class Indian family, did well. The movie plays like a typical North
Indian wedding video high on song and dance. But in that kitsch
are ‘you
and me’ characters who speak of recognisable concerns. Most
importantly the film is just 114 minutes long, a little more than
half the length of a typical Hindi movie. Its the only length that
a Briton could realistically be expected to watch after a 10 hour
work day.
Indian film makers fail to realise that the movie, like Gurinder
Chadha’s Bend it Like Beckham (2002), a film about
a British Asian girl who wants to be a footballer much to the dismay
of her traditional mother, succeeded only because of the directors’ Western
sensibilities. Both Nair and Chadha are essentially Western. The
former, born in India and educated at Harvard has spent much of her
adult life in America while the latter is a British Asian. In fact,
Chadha’s western sensibilities failed to make a success of Bride
and Prejudice (2004), an Indian version of Jane Austen’s Pride
and Prejudice.
Nasreen Munni Kabir, former member of the Board of Governors of the
British Film Institute, film maker and writer of biographies of Bollywood
personalities, says Indian film makers need to do a serious rethink
on why they need the British to watch their movies.
“Is it the Raj hangover. I don’t know. Why aren’t Bollywood
directors celebrating the fact of having a dedicated audience in the overseas
Indians, the Africans, the Germans and the Russians among others? The world’s
biggest film industry should be proud of the fact that it has the might to
stand up to Hollywood as the home audience watches more Indian than Hollywood
movies. This is something that the English can’t claim given the fact
that British movies are few and far between and targeted at a niche audience.
Why should Bollywood bother?” Kabir wonders.
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The
world’s biggest film industry should be proud of the
fact that it has the might to stand up to Hollywood. This is
something that the English can’t claim.
Nasreen Munni Kabir, filmmaker |
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For a long time in fact, Bollywood was not troubled by the need to
find a huge Western audience. Then in 1995, Dilwale Dulhaniye
Le Jayenge (DDLJ), a love story about young non resident Indians
battling parental opposition, happened.
A watershed movie after the lull of the dull 80s, it was possibly
the first film, which pulled many second and third generation Asians
to the cinemas and away from pirated DVDs. Even the West was wowed.
For instance Charles Taylor in Salon.com described it as “flawed,
contradictory… (yet) a
classic.”
Pauline Toole, a 29 year old who works in a supermarket remembers
watching the movie because she was “dragged to it by an Indian
friend”.
“The burst of colour, songs and emotions was too much to take. But I
was amused enough to go back for more and introduce other friends to the giddy
pleasures of Indian cinema”, she says.
The success of DDLJ became the aspirational benchmark for
Indian film makers who fondly hoped to capture the UK audience which
would fork out £8 (Rs 688) for a movie ticket instead of the £1.16
(Rs 100) that a viewer in India would pay for the same movie.
Asjad Nasir, Bollywood writer contends that DDLJ also started
the trend of more prints and huge advance bookings.
Cool Thing
“Hindi movies began to get record opening weekends even though word of
mouth would not sustain the momentum in the coming week. That also meant that
Bollywood began appearing in the media and that generated interest. Suddenly
it was cool to watch Hindi cinema”, Nasir says.
Then in 2002, Lagaan was released. The story of plucky Indian
villagers taking on the might of the British Raj through a game of
cricket was the perfect cinematic curry for success despite the jarring
notes of an English song and couture blunders such as evening gowns
being passed off as day wear. The filmmaker narrated a local story,
packaged it internationally and made his way to an Oscar nomination,
showcasing wonderfully what the right script and good production
values could do for a movie.
However university student Erina Happold, 20, goaded by an Indian
friend to watch the movie, remembers it only as a “bum
numbing” film. “I love the way Indian film actresses look, the shiny clothes they wear
and the dances. But the logic of Hindi movies is difficult to figure out”,
she shrugs.
Silver Sheen
Happold’s sense of bewilderment is perhaps the key to understanding
the true impact of Hindi cinema. While the movies themselves remain
side-shows, they have unleashed massive spin off effects, the most
prominent of which are Indian music and fashion. When Cherie Blair
drapes a sari it is as much recognition of an economic powerhouse
central to Britain’s concerns as it is of its cinema. When
Andrew Lloyd Webber has AR Rehman compose the music for Bombay
Dreams it is the acknowledgement of individual talent and
the culture it is rooted in. It is the same when critics point
out that the Oscar-nominated Moulin Rouge and Chicago are
examples that the musical is re-emerging thanks to Bollywood.
Through these routes, Bollywood finds itself closer to a whole hearted
Western embrace. This year for instance, Yash Chopra became the first
Indian to be chosen a lifetime member of the British Academy of Films
and Television Art. Last year an India-UK Films Co-Production agreement
was inked. In 2003, Cinema India, an exhibition of Bollywood cinema
posters, became one of the starting points for Image and Identity,
a three year project initiated by the Victoria and Albert Museum
to encourage young people to use museum collections to explore their
image and identity. The same year Channel Four launched a search
for potential Bollwood stars.
In May 2002, Selfridges paid tribute to Bollywood in its London and
Manchester stores by setting out ornaments, drapes, posters, decorative
elements and the like against a backdrop of Bollywood sounds and
images. The store went as far as declaring itself Bollywood during
the promotion.
Also high on the popularity metre are the regular Bollywood “nites” hosted
by a number of London bars. Among them Bar Saaqi, off Oxford Street
which has Gabbar Singh Sling, Disco Dancer and Bachchan Banger on
its list of Bombay Funkadelic Cocktails. A typical Bar Saaqi regular
would be a sequin shirt clad, bindi wearing young British
woman swaying vigorously in her bejewelled jootis (shoes)
to the beats of Rang De Basanti, a Bollywood number high
on patriotic fervour.
Despite these obvious influences, the British media continues to
poke fun at Bollywood. Thus Hrithik Roshan is dubbed as “the
most famous person you have never heard of” (GQ, March 2002)
and Amitabh Bachchan, is “the world’s most famous actor
and you’ve never heard of him” (The Sunday Times, December
3, 2006). But reaffirmation of Bachchan’s superstar status
was provided by a solidly British institution, the BBC, which in
a turn of century poll declared Bachchan “star of the millennium”.
British Stage
The British media’s irreverence cannot mask the fact that Britain
is keenly wooing Bollywood, the world’s biggest film industry
that churns out approximately 1,000 titles a year. More and more
producers are being weaned away from the traditional favourite Switzerland,
to shoot “dream sequences” in UK.
Kay Ram, of Kay Express International Limited, a company that scouts
location and provides logistical, production and distribution support
to Hindi films says that on an average a one week shoot costs in
the region of £80 – £100,000.
“UK offers production support and subsidies to filmmakers to encourage
use of local resources and boost tourism. However the fact that a film has
been shot in London or that London features in the title (as in Namaste
London) will not necessarily help in drawing crowds to cinemas
in London – there’s
only a sense of mild connection and enthusiasm – eventually a product
has to speak for itself”, Ram reasons.
Jyoti Deshpande, Chief Operating officer of Eros International Plc.,
a media and entertainment company that distributes Bollywood cinema
worldwide avers that the great Indian crossover is just around the
corner, but it needs the support of better marketing and distribution
strategies.
“We need to hype our movies. Press screenings, more prints more cinemas
in areas that are not Asian dominated, a bigger share for marketing will definitely
see us break through their cynicism”, she offers.
Rumblings of change can already be heard in Bollywood which has begun
a serious bid to streamline and corporatise its functioning after
it was awarded industry status by the Indian government in 2005.
Financial institutions are keen to invest in films and there is a
new, disciplined breed of stars willing to
work to deadlines and bound scripts, so far unheard of in India.
In the midst of these frills, filmmakers are telling Indian stories,
even adapting Shakespeare to a gritty Indian ambience (Omkara,
2006), polishing production values and making regular appearances
at International film festivals. The songs and dances are intact,
as they should remain but the length remains a sticking point.
But, as any Bollywood buff (even one in Canterbery) would tell you,
in the end all falls in place. It is that happy ending that Bollywood
is hoping for.
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