The Tashkent Files is a political Conspiracy Theory, a movie genre so rare in Indian films that this fact itself makes it imperative that one watches this movie.
As the film shows so aptly, we all know 2nd October as Mahatma Gandhi's birthday. But why don't most of us remember, or even are aware that it is also the birthday of Lal Bahadur Shastri, the 2nd Prime Minister of India? The movie succeeded in making me go and look up his page on Wikipedia, with a new respect for this oft-unsung hero of the soil. As the protagonist in the film asks: "If India is a country of Gandhiji and Nehru, then why is it not the country of Shastriji?", as I read the article about India winning the Indo-Pak War of 1965 under the able leadership of this great man, I do wonder - really, why not?
Giving short glimpses into his achievements and virtues (after all, how many of us knew that "All he owned at the end was an old car, which he had bought in instalments from the government and for which he still owed money" - wikipedia) the movie does reacquaint us with the great leader, and succeeds in bringing him back into the ever volatile current Indian social consciousness. But the most important part the movie tries to tackle is not his extraordinary life, but his mysterious death.
The 2nd Prime Minister of the biggest democracy, wins the war with it's hostile neighbour, signs a peace treaty with the enemy on a foreign land, and dies on the very same day. And there is neither a post-mortem nor an inquiry? Even a kid would cry foul play. The government maintains that his death was due to a heart attack. The movie questions this official stand, successfully building evidence to make us doubt the circumstances of Shastriji's death.
The movie is based on research and book by Anuj Dhar, who is also the author of the famous book "India's Biggest Cover-up" (remember Raj Kumar Rao in the web series "Bose: Dead / Alive"?). So, the facts presented are well-researched and convincing. But not some of the conclusions, which clearly reek of the director Vivek Agnihotri's Right wing inclinations. This is the one little unfortunate bad trait, that soured one of my most satisfying movie experience in recent years.
The movie starts off with an interesting premise, flounders on the way, and ends with a bang full of both common sense and non-sense. The facts and hypotheses presented in the movie are very convincing, and leaves the viewer indignant with shame at how we, the common man (the majority "no one", as termed in the movie) are fooled by the powers that be, into believing that which is not true. And the movie successfully attacks all things that are not right in the current state of affairs of our society - right from the politicians who exploit our prejudices to rule us and manipulate us as a nation, to the intellectuals and the media who willingly or unwittingly become their pawns in the Great Game, to the racists whose prejudices are played upon by these selfish politicians to achieve their own gains, to the gullible justice system that sits blindly - knowing all, seeing nothing, to the fake news and social media, which makes a joke and a joker out of all of us who foolishly believe in the digital bullshit floating around the net. It mercilessly lays bare all these pain points that haunt our nation and our society. But then, in the end, it goes one step too far, as those who are not too dazzled by the final revelations will note that its is a pathetic attempt at promoting certain political right-wing ideals. It is almost subtle, this attempt at hiding the ulterior motive of spreading certain political agenda, I agree. But the smell of bullshit cannot hide for long behind the best of fragrances.
Why am I so vehement in my critique for this movie? Because I feel for the cause that this movie stands for - to finally bring out the truth behind the death of the great and humble son of our soil. To lay bare the dirtiness of politics, national and international, both - that will go to any lengths to ensure the profits of a few and the blinding of the majority common populace. And this little right-wing propaganda ruined, at least for me, what would have proved to be one of the best movies to come out of that ocean of unoriginal celebrity tripe that is Bollywood.
The final twist just goes to prove what the movie claims - no one know whom they are working for, not even the ones for whom you are working for. We are all puppets, manipulated by the puppeteers - the politicians who would sell us progress, exploit our racist mindsets, make us their pawns, letting us believe that we control them by our power to vote and to raise our voice, in their support or against them. We think we can make a difference, all the while doing exactly what "they" want us to do. For that little insight, I give this movie an extra star...
My Rating: 4