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Nikhil Kapoor is the all round state swimming champion of Goa. His father, Navin Kapoor has brought him up to be a sportsman and is a proud father. His mother, Anita Rosario Kapoor dotes on him and his elder sister, Anamika - Anu, is more of a friend to him. It is the picture of a perfect happy family. Handsome, jovial and charming, he is the idol of his peers and his friends love him. But all this changes one fine morning. Nikhil is detected HIV positive…
Onir, Director
Every thing for this film happened so fast that sometimes I feel robbed of experiencing the experience. It all started in April when couple of projects that I have been working on for about two years didn't take off at the last minute. I was already sitting on five bound scripts and feeling terribly frustrated because nothing seemed to be moving. This is when my friend Sanjay Suri came up with the suggestion that maybe I should write a script that we could produce ourselves. Maybe a DV film! That was the beginning of My Brother Nikhil.
This story was something developed from a real incident I heard about eight years ago and within ten days the first draft was ready. Sanjay was convinced about the film and we started to look for cast and finance for the film. Both of us strongly felt that we wanted this film to be released in the theatres. But we needed much more finance to realize this project on celluloid. Every possible producer/ financer we went to liked the script but wanted changes, which did not suit us. Parallel to this every actor we went to agreed to do the script. So there we were, with the cast that we wanted, the script we wanted and still no finance. Sanjay then decided to put in some finance himself and look for private funding from friends and well wishers. When Raj Kaushal and Vicky Tejwani heard from Sanjay about the project they too showed interest in joining us for making the film happen, and hence the name Four Front films. What started off as a DV film soon took a much bigger scale there we were shooting the film in Goa from the 5th of August, 2004 with a crew of 95 persons.
The first schedule was of 25 days and then we took a month's break so that Sanjay could loose some weight for the last quarter of the film when he has full-blown AIDS. The second schedule was for 10 days from the 20th of September, 2004. And now as I write this, the sound design of the film is under progress and we plan to release the film in January, 2005.
What helped me greatly was the fact that the entire cast and crew were doing this film because they believed in the script and somewhere they felt that it was not just a film they were doing for financial or professional reasons but also emotionally they were attached to the project. We had a very tight Budget and we knew we had to finish in time… the best way to define our situation is how Arvind would put it….
"We are working round the clock not because we are trying to save money but because we don't have the money".
There was this positive energy that kept us all moving. Of course there was a lot of pre-planning that Arvind and I went through in terms of shots and the look of the film, so that there was no confusion or argument in the set about how we shoot something. Moreover I think for Arvind he was not really just shooting 'my' film… he was shooting his own film!
Now when I sit alone in the editing room editing my film I feel lonely and nervous. Suddenly the responsibility seemed so much larger. It is not only living up to people's expectation it is living up to one's own expectations. I have given my 100%, but was that enough? Well, I will get to know soon I suppose. Sometimes I lament that being a Director, Writer, Editor and one of the producers is too much for a first film. I can't even throw tantrums. But I realize that maybe it is for the best because not only did Sanjay insure that creatively, I have been the deciding factor but also taking upon himself of handling the full production in Goa so that I could concentrate in the making. I don't think that given a chance to make this film differently with a bigger budget I would make it radically different. Maybe a couple of more unit parties, a little bit more of extras in crowd sequences and yes…pay everyone more!
While the first schedule despite the rains went off smoothly. Our luck ran out the second time. Everything that could go wrong went wrong. It rained without fail every time we planned to shoot outdoors. The camera had to be changed after the first three days. Everyone was much more edgy. Continuity costumes and props went missing. Location problems…. Name it!!! And to top it I had an ulcer on my throat, which made it really difficult to talk for three days.
It is through the making of this film that suddenly one has learned to really respect every minute of shooting time, every can of stock exposed and every individual that put in their effort to make this film happen.
Honestly speaking I find it difficult to write about the making. It all seems a haze. I am so much in the middle of it all that it is so difficult to pull back and write about it. I remember the tension when we were running short of funds for the second schedule. When Anita who was styling the film came to the editing room and saw the line up. She looked into my face, saw that I was worried and called me after ten minutes on her way back home.
"I think I like what I saw and would like to contribute to help complete this film".
It was people like this who made this dream come true. It is my assistants who refused to take their conveyance and mobile expenses from the production saying that it was their contribution that has made it possible. Micz, whom I have not even met, saw the making of the film in Berlin (Philip and Merle from Pong were shooting the making of the film) and send us some funds to help. I remember what Victor told me on the last day I was shooting for the film.
It is an honour for me to be in this film because it is your first film and the most special film".
And the memories are those of Arvind buying me a drink when we finally 'wrapped' with ..you have done it young man…., of being called 'a slave driver' by Subha my first AD, of Ambika sitting in front of the TV monitor and weeping because Sanjay was doing something emotional in the shot, of Victor teasing Lillette every time I set a trolley shot for Lillette, of ever smiling Purab who insisted that he is the lucky mascot and dub the first line(he spent two hours driving back and forth to dub for five minutes), of my friend Sujoy Ghosh (director Jhankaar Beats) just coming over to Goa to be there for us and ending up acting in the film, of Juhi calling Sanjay 'Panditji' every time we went to him when stuck with our Hindi dialogues and needed to change something, of waiting for the rain to stop….of the blank and exhausted look that both me and Sanjay had on wrap because we were already thinking about taking the earliest flight back to Mumbai and start the post and marketing the film… and till we see it in the theatre I don't think we can truly experience what the making of this film has been…..
My Brother Nikhil gives you hope that sensible, intelligent films can indeed be made in India. The film is an extremely assured directorial debut for Onir who shows fine control over his handling of emotions and relationships, which is what good human stories are all about. Where the film scores is in its tender and subtle handling of delicate issues - never giving in to the obvious and avoiding being preachy while showing much maturity as it deals with issues like homosexuality and HIV AIDS. The film, while taking its time to settle down, works its way to quite an emotional wallop, making you care and move along with its characters - something very few films today manage to do.
Based on real life events, My Brother Nikhil is an eye-opener as it looks at the initial prejudice against HIV AIDS in the 1980s when little was known about the disease in India. The sequences following Sanjay Suri’s detection as HIV positive as he is let down by his parents and stripped off all dignity and treated worse than the plague, being arrested and subsequently put into a rat hole sanitarium, are harrowing to say the least.
Structured as the story of a man recounted by his sister and other people he knew on his death anniversary, several sequences linger on in the mind after the film is over, always a good sign for a film – The brother – sister scenes bringing alive their closeness, the father - son reunion, the sister avoiding going to Nikhil’s room as he is near death’s door as she doesn’t want him to catch her crying, the father’s breakdown in private to mention a few.
And lifting the film several notches, the performances are spot on barring Gautam Kapoor, who cuts a listless figure as Juhi’s fiancé turned husband. Sanjay Suri responds with the performance of his career. He makes the most of an author-backed role giving an extremely humane performance, moving you with his fight to live a normal life – at least what is left of it. Victor Banerjee and Lillette Dubey are flawless as the parents who are partial to and extremely proud of their little boy but desert him when he needs them the most. Add to this a great supporting performance by Purab and above all a tremendous one by Juhi Chawla as Anu. Though admittedly she too takes time to settle in the film - her initial scenes actually have her ‘acting’ but then these are scenes with Gautam Kapoor – with him not helping her much at all. However, she is faultless thereafter whether we see her bringing out her tremendous inner strength fighting for Nikhil to live with dignity or see her bravely cope with his inevitable death.
Special mention must be made of use of the music. The background score by Viveck Phillip is totally in sync with the film and like the rest of the film is subdued, subtle without ever getting loud and obvious and the one song Le Chale Le Chale is judicially used as part of the narrative and sung feeling in all three avatars by Shan, Sunidhi Chauhan and KK to go on Suri, Juhi and Purab respectively.
On the flip side, the film is slow to get off the ground with much too much of narration by everyone about Nikhil rather than actual scenes with Nikhil. This is especially true in the first half of the film and gets tedious as some times Onir resorts to cutting 5 or six of these narrations together rather then moving on with the story. This also gives you a feeling that there isn’t enough material in the film to show time passing between the eighties and nineties and a desperate effort has been made cover up though these ‘interviews’. While much effort has gone into Sanjay Suri’s ‘look’ particularly in his last days, unfortunately for a swimming champion, Suri’s body looks rather loose and this is made even more apparent in the shot in slow motion as he runs towards the camera. And yes, the day for night scenes are a big no-no.
It is heartening to note that Yashraj Films, purely on the film’s merit decided to distribute the film thus ensuring that it gets a proper theatrical release. Now one only hopes that the film has a good run at the box office because My Brother Nikhil is a film that deserves to be seen.
i m a guy from bokaro steel city .i watched the movie yesterday . i lrealy loved the movie it made me cry .i m also a gay .director have put a lot of effort in this movie i just cant explain how i liked the movie .i wish i would also have a sister like juhi .but no one understahd me my life have become a hell .people i request u to make more movies on this issue .