Burdened past his years, a tender-hearted boy from a world far faraway from modern cinema discourse sits at his bench at school. With the naivities of the age tussling inexplicable emotions he’s immediately brushed with, he takes out a pink, embroidered handkerchief from his pocket and takes a whiff. Akin to the presence of the one who gave it to him, the cotton too transports him to a world of consolation. The state of affairs, what the fabric means to him in that state of affairs, and the reduction he feels from it, sends him a chilly shiver. Now, how would you seize this sense? In Vaazhai, we see a slow-motion close-up of his toes, letting go of the chilly stone ground beneath, and clenching the wood footrest below his desk.
That is simply one of many numerous moments within the movie that make you ponder if cinema might, in any case, make you’re feeling the mud below your toes or the pangs of starvation on a sunny day. In a specific scene, an empath would consider the style of wind on a parched tongue. In his most private work but, director Mari Selvaraj shows distinctive management over his movie language.
By means of the three characteristic movies and his written work, together with ‘Marakkave Ninaikkiren,’ Mari has tried to ease himself of all of the ache he had been carrying. Vaazhai, a movie he had needed to make his debut with, is a story impressed by a deep-seated trauma that had grow to be the bedrock for who he has grown to grow to be. This may occasionally clarify the recurring components from his earlier works in Vaazhai — just like the donkey in Karnanor the ‘angel’ in Pariyerum Perumal. A shot with a country-breed canine within the foreground reminds you of Karuppi from his debut movie; in an extended huge shot, you see a boy climbing a hill and, you consider Karnan and Maamannan.
The whole lot in Mari’s world of Vaazhai is meticulously-crafted from life, and at its centre is Mari himself, an impressed, fictionalised model — as Sivanaindhan a.okay.a Sivanenjam (Ponvel in a efficiency worthy of nationwide glory), who lives within the village of Karunkulam along with his sister Vembu (Dhivya Duraisamy) and mom (Janaki). After we first see this youngster, he wets his pants after a nightmare, fearing the worst. For some other youngster, anxious bells would ring on the considered going to high school each Monday; however this was a Friday evening. Sivanaindhan is frightened of the weekends, as he has to affix fellow group members to hold heaps of plantain at a plantation, an task he would keep away from even by impaling his foot with a thorn to get excused.
Faculty is the place he will get to be who he’s: a baby. So he scores A-grades with ease and indulges in shenanigans with Sekar (Raghul), Sivanaindhan’s partner-in-crime, at his neighbourhood, plantation and faculty. Faculty can be the place he can meet Poongodi (Nikhila Vimal), a instructor Sivananindhan is smitten with. In her, he finds somebody who accepts him for who he’s, and sees a mom who doesn’t punish him however rewards his honesty. To us, Poongodi displays the bigger society that’s distanced past measure from the truth of Sivanaindhan. Like Jyothi in Pariyerum Perumal, Poongodi too is clueless concerning the protagonist’s combat for primary privileges.
The scenes that includes Sivanaindhan, Sekar and Poongodi are tender and endearing, and right here’s the place we discover house for levity, like a hilarious monitor concerning the Rajinikanth-Kamal Haasan fandom. Mari’s writing shines as he pairs even this concept with a poignant counterpart within the movie. Many such concepts go away an afterthought or get a callback. Within the very first scene, we see Sivanaindhan dance merrily at a funeral — demise in the neighborhood means he needn’t go to the plantation. How dancing and demise recur in a while shocks you. One other unbelievable instance is an lovely dialog about false guarantees; Sekar scares Sivanaidhan of a false promise he had made on a cherished one. In a while, they might realise that it doesn’t matter, as their lives are dictated by a system larger than them.
Vaazhai (Tamil)
Director: Mari Selvaraj
Forged: Ponvel, Raghul, Kalaiyarasan, Nikhila Vimal
Runtime: 150 minutes
Storyline: A younger schoolboy tussles with the truth of getting to hold plantains on the weekends to assist his household
However Vaazhai isn’t only a story a couple of childhood misplaced in duelling in opposition to the plantain heaps; it unfurls itself by means of the story of Kani (Kalaiyarasan), a communist who fights for the rights of the plantation staff in opposition to an exploitative boss and his lackeys. As this subplot evolves, Sivanaindhan turns into greater than a boy caught between two worlds, as he witnesses the agonising horrors of his actuality.
Vaazhai is as measured a narrative will get to be instructed in modern-day mainstream cinema. From how the frames are composed to how photographs are juxtaposed, it’s poetry in movement. With Theni Eswar’s frames, Mari reveals us his mesmerising world with people, birds, ponds and cattle dwelling as one, as if to painting how man’s greed disrupts all peace on Earth. In a single scene, the grunting calls of a swarm of Purple-naped ibis birds flying above are intercut with a dreadful flip of occasions as an ominous signal. Sounds and music grow to be instruments to punctuate moments, and composer Santhosh Narayanan turns into each an orchestra conductor and a soothing whisperer.
With Vaazhai, Mari Selvaraj — aside from exhibiting you who he’s — makes you smile, giggle, suppose, and leaves you with a lump in your throat. In the long run, once you see Sivanaindhan, you’ll want you would consolation him nonetheless you possibly can. And so, it’s a reminder that Sivanaindhaan does reside in our world, and one hopes that making this art work gave him some reduction.
Vaazhai is presently working in theatres