Somebody out there has a wicked sense of humor. First, they chose this outrageously bad group of actors to act in this excuse of a film, and then, they make Namitha, the only thing that’s remotely hot in this film, a Yoga teacher who preaches about true meaning of life in a fully clad saree. And this almost amounts to cheating!
Namitha I Love You is not really about Namitha. It’s really not about anything or anybody.
It appears as if a bunch of rejected takes are stolen from the sets of a film and they are strung together to make this masterpiece, with the camera lustfully zooming in on the ample anatomy of Namitha at various time points. Yes, the bulgy babe has couple of item numbers and she gets to beat up the bad boys in a hilarious fight scene in the climax. But while Namitha keeps exposing herself, the director and the other actors expose their inability to make a film and the naked truth is too much to tolerate.
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