I hate overly dramatic films, mainly because I have little tolerance for emotions. I can barely deal with the tensions and misunderstandings of my own life, why would I pay to subject myself to the self-destructive and irrational behaviors of others? Well, I have learned that there is something to be said for style. The style in which Soul of Sand was overly dramatized, the embodiment of the casts, the stupidity of young love, mixed with a relatively hoaky storyline, made the film a joy to partake in. Irrespective of if it’s the Indian approach to a film, I tip my hat to this film. It may have been ridiculous, but it ended up in the “guilty pleasure” camp rather than “I want my life back.”
Verdict: don’t know how, but do it if you can (see it)
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