Saturday, 26 December 2015

Being Salman Khan: A Bad Boy Image, Mood Swings & a Heart of Gold

Dec 27 2015 8:30am
The jury’s still out, on his acting calibre that is.
Salman Khan, all of 50 today, is a superstar alright. The world adores him, but you’ll be hard-pressed to find those who break into cartwheels about his acting chops. Perhaps, because he doesn’t even try to be anyone but himself before the camera’s gaze.
Salman Khan plays Salman Khan at ease, particularly when he’s a man (boy?), madly in love, and is christened Prem. That’s the name bestowed on him in as many as 14 films out of the 90-odd titles listed in his filmography.
Right from his teens, the Khan has been pernickety about his physique. You’ll never catch him internalising his roles, the hallmark of actors who dare to be implosive.

Of Bad Boys, Short Heights, and the Khans

One of the earliest gym-goers, Salman, it would appear, looked up to the 
then-muscle toned Sanjay Dutt as his role model. Like Dutt, he also
 appears to have developed the knack for running into trouble, off screen.
That stated, for sure, Salman Khan is camera-friendly – or good looking – the traditional requisite for Mumbai’s hyper-commercial entertainers. Aamir and Shah Rukh Khan aren’t in the same league when it comes to chiselled facial features, or that brawn quotient which compels the audience to break into wolf whistles as soon as Salman tears off his shirt dramatically.
Incidentally, all the three reigning Khans are short, almost as 
a retort to the six-feet-plus swagger of Amitabh Bachchan.
 Salman Khan’s clout, in terms of his screen presence, clearly point towards 
the fact that his face, as well as his buffed-out physique, are his fortune.
Moreover, as it happens, Bollywood-goers have disclosed
 a partiality towards bad boys, evoking an empathy which can be translated as, 
oh he’s so invincible in his movies, but in reality, he’s as 
vulnerable as any aam aadmi.

The Mega Star’s Court Visits

Plus there’s that shadow of a doubt; has Salman Khan been guilty of crime
s and misdemeanours or is he being made a patsy?
He’s drawn a fair share of outraged public criticism following his acquittal
 from the 13-year-old hit-and-run case. By contrast, his legion of fans 
rejoiced on the streets
.
Meanwhile, the judgement on the long-standing black buck poaching case in
 Rajasthan, circa 1998, is pending. The buzz is that he’s actually
 shielding the real culprits involved in that incident. Can one 
accept that insinuation for a minute?
Conjectures on this topic would be partisan either way.
 Only the due process of law can determine what happened on that fateful night 
when Salman and his star colleagues from
 Hum Saath Saath Hain ventured out for a hunting sortie.
 To come to think of it, in retrospect the movie’s title was quite ironical. 
Saath saath indeed.

Salman Khan: The Actor, the Devil, and the Angel

To return to Salman Khan’s strengths as an actor, apart from his looks,
 you can count his satin-smooth voice and decent Hindustani diction.
Of his weaknesses, blame them on his cavalier approach largely.
 Dubbing technicians confide that he walks into the studio
, does his day’s job briskly, without ensuring that the dub is 
in sync with the dialogue. As a dancer, he’s a natural but impatient, 
at times improvising his own moves, which tended to be grossly 
embarrassing in the risqué comedies of David Dhawan.
His mood swings are legendary, or at least, they used to be. 
On visiting the shoot of Jaan-e-man at Film City,
 I’d been warned by a senior assistant director,
 “Oh hell, if he’s in a bad frame of mind, heaven help you.”
Not to worry, I was meeting another actor,
 I’d keep off the barbed wire. To my astonishment, as soon as Salman saw me,
 he embraced me as he would a long-lost pet Pomeranian, 
insisted that I share the mangoes which had just been brought 
to the location from his Panvel farmhouse.
I did, politesse personified. Once I left the spot, my cellphone buzzed, 
“What did you mix in the mangoes?” the assistant was baffled. 
“He’s all smiles, no bad mood at all today. The shoot’s going smoothly.”
I’ve seen his angelic side, his mean side. No in-betweens. For example,
 following a road accident, my left hand was in a plaster cast. 
On seeing that, he grinned, “Good, good! You should have
 fractured both your hands.” But then this was before ‘Being Human’. 
Would he grin at a fractured hand today? I’d like to think not.

Real Life Bad Boy, Reel Life Chul-Bul Pande

Coincidentally or not, Salman Khan’s status escalated once
 he became the bad boy trying to turn over a forest of new leaves. 
He has a heart of gold, goes the Bollywood chorus line.
 The chorus wouldn’t have been there, though,
 if his career was on the skids.
After the surprise mega-success of Dabangg, 
Salman was the Derby winner, outracing 
Shah Rukh Khan and that unbeatable status has 
stayed right down to this year’s no 1 blockbuster Bajrangi Bhaijaan.
Like Rajnikanth, Salman Khan only has to make his entry on screen,
the background music booms and the audience goes berserk.
The media, overall, believes he’s cool. And believe it or not,
 scores of underprivileged children I interviewed for
 a documentary believe he’s a ‘farishta’.
 They can mimic hisDhinka chika gyrations to the last dhinka.


No comments:

Post a Comment