Slumdog Millionaire… a review
Ok, well perhaps it rhymed with “Jazz mole” but we all can relate to being looked down upon right?
One quick aside… I still say that “Johnny Dangerously” has the best non swearing insults in film history.
Every year I call my mom a “Farging Bastage” and she thinks it’s Greek for “Happy Birthday”.
I’ll NEVER forgive her for not buying me a pellet gun when I was five…. NEVER!!!
Oh sorry, I just had a flashback to the days I was in therapy… uh… ya…
“Slumdog Millionaire” is sort of a cross between “City of God” (one of my favorite movies) and the game show “Who Wants to be a Millionaire” (not one of my favorites).
In a surprising move, the host of the show is actually more annoying than Regis Philbin!!
He is, in fact the biggest “Jazz Mole” since Richard Dawson sent the Governor of Kali-forn-ee-ah down the ramp in “The Running Man.”
The people who own the rights to the game show must not have read the script, and I’m eternally grateful.
When this thing comes out on Blu-Ray I plan on looping the way he says “Millionaire” nonstop until my wife hits me with a sack or oranges.
The Indian accent rocks!
You’ll also never see Regis jump out of his chair and do a little Bollywood softshoe when one of his contestants gets an answer right.
The film opens when “Jamal” (Dev Patel) is one question away from winning twenty million rupees, which I guess is a lot of money because they’re torturing the hell out of Jamal.
How can a guy with no formal education have gotten so far in the game when doctors and investment bankers can’t get past the halfway mark?
Well, clearly we know that investment bankers are idiots, but what about the doctors?
Jamal must be cheating.
Give his nipples another shot of electricity!!
As Jamal reviews the tape of the game show in front of his interrogators he thinks back to his life growing up in the slums of Bombay (now called Mumbai) and it’s through these flashbacks that we begin to understand how Jamal knows all of the answers to the toughest of questions.
Let’s just say that Jamal’s life wasn’t an easy one.
Growing up orphaned and sleeping in the city dump doesn’t seem like the most conducive environments for learning, and yet Jamal has survived some pretty horrific moments that brings him within one question of becoming rich beyond his wildest dreams.
And yet, not only does Jamal not seem to be excited about being on the show, he doesn’t even seem to care about the money.
What’s going on?
It’s all about an orphaned girl called “Latika” (Freida Pinto) that is the love of Jamal’s life.
Circumstances have torn them apart time and time again, but Jamal never forgets about her.
Ok, so the love story will keep the chicks happy eh?
What’s in it for the guys?
Well, there’s enough violence to keep the average sociopath content as well as some great comedic moments.
Who says that crushing poverty isn’t entertaining?
Plus there’s a big dance number at the closing credits.
This is one of my top five movies of 2008.
It’s a must see.
There’s something for everyone including the kids… well… maybe not the kids unless you want to have to explain to them why someone had their eyes gouged out of their heads with a hot spoon.
Ok, forget the kids, but it’s still a great movie!!
5 stars out of 5!!
Let’s hear it for the “Chaiwalla”!!

