20 September 2009

Danny Ocean meet Jamal K. Malik

Last winter, we went to see the famed (and might I add, utterly fabulous) Faberge Eggs. Those ill-fated relics of the Romanov Dynasty, stars of the blockbuster (and might I add, utterly boring) Oceans Twelve movie were being displayed at the National Museum in Delhi. What a contrast between the movie and the display. At the museum the jewels had been dumped, quite literally dumped into a room with peeling paint. Some hideous, cheap and makeshift gold moulding had been done around their (flimsy) glass cases (intended no doubt to convey to us the glamour and grandeur of European castles, but ended up reminding me of some cheap Punjabi wedding Tent). The write-up about the jewels was taped on to the wall and in fact fell down as we were walking through, the lone guard placed there to protect this king’s ransom in jewels was busy trying to prop it up, failing which he started a conversation with a cute little five year old who was whooping it up by doing gymnastics on the railings. If I remember correctly, in the movie the Faberge Egg was housed in an actual European Castle, (with much better write ups, though they are never shown in the movie, I am assuming that these at least were not copied of Wikipedia.....) and protected, guarded and transported with such care that stealing it was deemed to be the ultimate test of thievery.
Standing there, turning my patented shade of green, I had an Idea. An Idea which could make the world a better place. They ought to remake the Oceans Twelve movie. Not only will a boring movie be bettered but as a consequence (perhaps) museums and transportation in Delhi might also improve. In the new movie the Oceans gang and the Nightfox instead of wasting all those resources, time and intellect on trying to steal the egg in the western world, will simply wait for it to come to India. The actual stealing will be a piece of cake (all they need is cute 5 year old Kid, a hammer and a sturdy bag, gloves if they want to be really careful) and could play over the end credits as a sort of bonus scene, instead the movie will focus on the Oceans Gang and the Nightfox racing each other to see who gets to the Museum first. Delayed, Diverted or Cancelled flights would be the first obstacle for them to overcome. If they do touchdown, their luggage could get misplaced or else they would get held up in immigration by our esteemed and bumbling airport staff. Then they must race through the busy streets of Delhi navigating traffic, touts and beggars by using a variety of transportation modes. The oceans gang would definitely have the upper hand, they could use a variety of modes, and see which one works faster (thus ensuring their pre-mandated win). George Clooney in a DTC bus! Brad Pitt, Matt Damon and Bernie Mac in an auto! The nameless others in cars, metros, taxis, cycle-ricksahws or walking. Who will get held up in traffic? who will be forced to intervene in a case of eve-teasing? who will end up in an accident? and who will have to bribe a corrupt cop? Watch them as they scramble through the city, going past slums, high rises, posh malls and through the gullies of Old Delhi. Not only would it be fun and entertaining but it would also make for a deep and insightful film on the problems plaguing the transportation system (and cultural history conservation problems) of the Capital City of the world’s largest democracy.
Critics would applaud it for this innovative take on a third world country (public transportation rarely being the focus of big blockbusters, Titanic and Speed Excluded). The audience would appreciate the deft combination of humour, exciting chase sequences and exotic locations. Serious cine buffs would ooh and aah about the cinematography, editing and compare it to Slumdog Millionaire. George Clooney, Brad Pitt, Matt Damon et al would get to add India to their list of countries for which they’ve raised awareness and done general good (Darfur is getting kinda old). And hopefully it would shame the Indian authorities into improving our museums and our public transportation system.

6 comments:

The New Age Superhero said...

you really think it'll change things?if it does, trust me, our culture or some or the other community is bound to get offended by the change and things will go back to how they were :P

but a sexy movie script you've got there, nonetheless.. ermm.. can you fit in a twenty minute steamy scene somewhere? we need to promote dilli's femmes fatales :P

As the Mind Meanders said...

You know what
I have read the ranting about your spelling gaffes

I think words cant keep pace with thoughts
And they give in, die and wither away with despair
Just to keep the thoughts alive

This post was thoughtfully lunatic...

Keep writing...

ramsub said...

@ ABITW steamy scene you want? steamy scene you get, we shall film this in the summer, with the entire cast out in the blazing heat. How do femme fatales fit in though?

@ ATMM hehe, you should read my sisters stuff, (she doesn't blog unfortunately) she skips, alphabets, words, prepositions, punctuation, and basically creates a goddam mess. I am essentially her sister.

anyway, the blog is supposed to help me channel my thoughts and learn to put them down in a cohherent manner. :D

we (my mum, my sisters and I) also read this way, skipping words, absorbing whole sentences, which is why we suck at correcting and proof reading, we just fill in the gaps in our head :P

The New Age Superhero said...

item number.. of course

summer's good.. more the heat, lesser the clothes

mentalie said...

what an excellent idea. as an additional carrot, you could weave in three plum roles for guest appearances by key politicians and launch a search for them in khatron ke khiladi season 3.

Jil Jil Ramamani said...

Karan Thappar. He's the man for your movie. Slip him in.

Maybe when they get to the egg, they have to face a twenty minute interview by Karan Thappar. Like the sphinx and Harry in Goblet of fire.