previously published on Asian Movie Pulse
The
screen debut “Cat Sticks” by the Indian filmmaker Ronny Sen
challenges our prejudice about Indian cinema right from the start –
it is a lean art house drama about junkies told as a mosaic composed
of several stories connected thematically, while not necessarily
narratively, happening over the course of one rainy night in Kolkata.
The film premiered as the only Indian feature at Slamdance in its
official narrative feature competition and the potential for further
festival exposure is high.
Right
from the start the viewer is aware that “Cat Sticks” is something
else, opening with simple credits sequence of white letters on black
background set against some grungy drone played on electric guitar.
The stories follow several drug addicts, or groups of them, looking
for the high of halogen, a special synthetic brand of heroin that
created havoc in India in the 90s and the early 2Ks. This particular
collection of stories can be set any time during or even after that
period and its protagonists all live on the fringes of society,
hustling and bustling to live to another day or looking for the pain
to end (or to stop just temporarily) rather than seeking redemption.
Needless to say, they chances are slim and look even slimmer hour
after hour.
In
Sen’s film it is less about the plot or plots and more about the
context of Indian society where the lowest ranks are left to fend for
themselves with little to no help from the state, family and friends.
What seemed like temporary escape soon turns to be a downward spiral
of addiction, pain, crime and violence. The filmmaker is not shy to
show us the brutality of life like that using the striking images of
extreme poverty, street life and abandoned places, but he also
manages to find beauty in it, portraying it in poetic, semi-surreal
fashion. Some visuals, like the plane wreck in the middle of the
field used by junkies as some sort of safe house, the misfortune of a
transgender prostitute who was denied the money for fix, the fight
between the father and the son in a decrepit bathroom of their house,
or the extended homoerotic sequence of two stripped down addicts
looking for each other’s veins for fix, would leave the lasting
impression.
In
the terms of style, Sen is staying loyal to his fine-arts photography
backgrounds, beautifully composing the frames and profiting from
chiaroscuro contrasts in stark black and white captured through the
lens of Sherya Dev Dube. Parallels might be drawn to the
social realist traditions of Bengali cinema from the 60s, but also to
American counter-culture movies of the 70s and more radical specimens
of indie cinema from the early-to-mid 90s.
With
a strong, yet fluid script Sen co-wrote with Soumyak Kanti
DeBiswas and a cast perfectly blending both professionals and
screen debutants, “Cat Skills” is an inspired and assure debut,
which might qualify it for an essential viewing on this year’s
festival circuit.
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