This is possibly the most quirky Indian film I've seen yet. I didn't love Charlie. I'll admit it. It was like Dulquer Salmaan was the ultimate manic pixie dream guy. That the heroine searches for the whole movie, and doesn't actually meet until the last five-ten minutes. So, I went in wanting the big romance, and it was -- in a way. I appreciate the role reversal, because I've seen this movie, and read this book the other way many a time.
She rents a room and the previous tenant has left all his very, very weird artsy stuff. She finds a portion of a graphic novel he drew, and has to find out what happened next. She looks for all the people that he drew in the pictures he left, and... |