(MENAFN - Khaleej Times) In India, Bombay Begums has already stoked a controversy. Last month, the National Commission for Protection of Child Rights (NCPCR), a government-appointed statutory body, served notice to Netflix for ‘objectionable' scenes featuring minors. Barely teens — who are unapologetically woke — are shown doing stuff that would make adults brought up on a diet of 'wholesome entertainment blush and rush for cover.
But then, no surprises there. Streaming apps have set in place a paradigm shift in 'popular culture that had hitherto existed in a conservative (and predictable) straitjacket. What makes it more in-your-face is the fact that web series are protracted and accessible — unlike flash-in-the-pans movies that quietly played in remote theatres that only allowed entry of viewers who were past a 'certain age.
The series is narrated by the rebellious Shai (in a terribly clichéd line, she is introduced as being 'shy), 13 going on 14, who has still not come to terms with her mother's death, (therefore) hates her stepmother, and wants to believe in a hippie-like concept of free love but gets possessive over a boy in her class who she fancies. She obsesses over menstruation — why she's still not getting her periods — and pads up her bras for a 'better-rounded look.
Precocious teens are, however, not really the moot point of Bombay Begums; they're just woven in smartly into the script, and the narration lays down a tone of flattened perspective: no concessions are made on the basis of age, gender, faith, class, sexual orientation. CEOs and sex workers bond over commonality, spouses segregate over detachment. It's all there.
The female protagonists navigate life, work politics, social climbing, peccadilloes, mortal sins, grey areas, sexual harassment, salty language and menopause alongside a whole bunch of high-octane frivolities. For a change, the males remain way more black-and-white, button-holed in 'boys will be boys grooves. The setting is Mumbai, or Bombay, where dreams (allegedly) don't die, rising higher than its skyline: the city is used to telling effect with panoramic montages of the Bandra-Worli Sea Link acting as a bridge ferrying angst and aspirations.
The best bits? An incredible motor force of moral ambiguity, struggling to stay within the confines of a compass.
The worst bits? The beginning and the end, kind of trite. What lies in between is quite the revelation, a promise of better things to come from the Made in India mettle.
wknd. scorecard: 7/10
Sushmita Bose Sushmita, who came to Dubai in September 2008 on a whim and swore to leave in a year's time (but then obviously didn't), edits wknd., the KT lifestyle mag, and writes the Freewheeling column on the Oped page every Friday. Before joining Khaleej Times, she'd worked for papers like Hindustan Times and Business Standard in New Delhi, and a now-defunct news magazine called Sunday in Calcutta. She likes meeting people, making friends, and Facebooking. And even though she can be spotted hanging out in Dubai's 'new town', she harbours a secret crush on the old quarters, and loves being 'ghetto-ised' in Bur Dubai where she is currently domiciled.
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