The "Talaash" for sense and sensibility...

Making bad, senseless movies is as important to Salman Khan as breathing. Shah Rukh Khan does it now and then, whenever he feels like buying a new sports team, and now, probably jealous of his peers ability to literally crap money with minimal effort on their part, Aamir Khan joins the pack. With a second half that seems to drag on and on, the movie literally inflicts new horrors upon us. "Twist endings" are a nice surprise, but it kind of beats the purpose when the so called "twist" (that everyone guessed at intermission and discarded as ridiculous) encourages the audience to take up a gun and shoot one self, rather than suffer the stupidity that surrounds us. And what is it with making never ending movies, that fascinate directors around this part of the world, so much?! Statistic shows, that one out of every three beggars that you see in the streets of India used to be employed as Bollywood editors. I could swear that the buildings and malls that we saw when we came out of the multiplex weren't there when we went in. Ofcourse, I could just as well have been seeing things, given that my head had declared independence from the rest of my body. Bloody headaches!

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