Bombay is an
Indian musical-romance-drama released in 1995 and directed by Mani Ratnam. The
story revolves around the shunned romance between Shekhar, an Indian man, and
Shaila, a Muslim woman. Their love is deeply opposed from their respective
fathers who take great pride in their religion and see their union as an insult
to the faith and the family. The pressures and threats of disownments take
their toll, and Shekhar leaves his father’s home to return back to the city of
Bombay and his journalism studies. In time, Shaila leaves her family to join
him and the two marry against their parent’s wishes. Meanwhile, religious
tensions are brewing between Indians and Muslims in the early 90s (1992-1993),
resulting in bloody riots. When the couple has twin sons, the patriarchal
fathers visit their now comfortable children in order to mend the relationship
and meet their grandchildren. The strain between the fathers is lessened by the
presence of their grandchildren, but it’s still strong concerning which
religion is the proper one. In
addition, a struggle ensues over which religion the children will follow ---
Hinduism or Islam. The fragile peace between the families is interrupted by a
riot that rocks Bombay and threatens to destroy the family Shekhar and Shaila
have created.
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Bombay preaches
religious tolerance with its almost Romeo and Juliet-like romance between
feuding families. On a smaller scale, Shekhar and Shaila’s families are hostile
towards one another for their embracing of separate religions. On a large
scale, men are killing each other in the streets in the name of religion. For
Shekhar and Shaila, all they see is love for one another. For their parents and
the rioters in the street, religious devotion has blinded them. The concept of
brotherhood has eluded them because of something as superficial as a
philosophy. When the father of Shaila comes to the rescue of Shekhar’s father and
his grandchildren after they are surrounded by enraged Muslims, that marks a
significant moment in the film. Shaila’s father calls Shekhar’s father a
‘brother,’ and in front of the children no less. This final coming together of
the fathers is remarkable, but not representative of the overall relationship
between Indians and Muslims. Their rage leads to the riot that inadvertently
causes the deaths of Shekhar and Shaila’s parents in an explosion and separates
the twins from their parents. The chaos of the final segments of the film serve
to show the carnage of religious intolerance; an increase the peace message.
The example to be followed lies in Shekhar and Shaila’s interfaith union. The idea
for one twin to believe in Hinduism and the other Islam addresses a
co-existence that Shekhar cries for amidst the turmoil of the riots. The
reunion of the twins with their parents is the prize for the family’s embracing
of tolerance in a place where intolerance is so easy to come to. This is a film
about love.
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Bombay was the one
musical we watched this semester, but thankfully, the movie was primarily a
traditional drama film with a social issue on its mind. As far as my tolerance
for musicals go, Bombay was mostly
entertaining with its musical numbers. There were times where I was so
interested in the actual plot, that a break to sing and dance just frustrated
me. I did enjoy a lot of the numbers though; the high energy ones especially.
It might be my first time watching a Bollywood-type film in its entirety, but
all the beats that I expected were pretty much there. More than Shekhar and
Shaila’s romance, I found the relationship between their fathers much more
interesting to watch. At first I was touched by the way both fathers caved and visited
their children. I was amused by their petty fights and their obvious attempts
to convert the grandchildren. As religious tensions reached critical mass, I
was really struck by the way Shaila’s father stood up to defend Shekhar’s
father and the children. Had he not done so, they would have surely been
killed. The strength of a grandfather’s love and realization of brotherhood
between the fathers was one of, if not the most, poignant moments of the film
for me. The film surprised me in the way it got progressively better as it went
on; by the end I was a definite fan. A lot of color, great costumes, and a very
human story make Bombay a fun and still
provocative tale.
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