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p-27 Rajnikant.qxp 6/20/2007 9:56 PM Page 3 culture&society www.tehelka.com »Katha Film Festival: Short films from around the world, Alliance Française, Mumbai, June 25, all day »The Science of Gaydar: Are there physical markers for homosexuality? At www.nymag.com the editor recommends M RS LAKSHMANAN is a typical Chennai maami. She is portly, with oiled and combeddown hair, a comely disposition and a lifelong commitment to feeding her family. Today, in the darkness of a cinema hall, she has turned into something of a dervish, joining raucous frontbenchers and her brood of nephews and grandsons to cheer the arrival of Rajinikanth, feet-first, on screen. Rajini in tangerine tee and aqua jeans drawls: “Cool!” The lads roar. The ladies simper. We are watching Sivaji: The Boss — India’s most expensive movie ever, made at a production cost of Rs 60 crore. After the monster success of the 1995 hit Chandramukhi, Rajinikanth has teamed up with filmmaker Shankar for a movie that recalls the Bangalore-born Maharashtrian superstar’s original name: Shivajirao Gaekwad. Shankar’s films are a celebration of the lone crusader, the vigilante who is incapable of socio-political engagement except in the most fantastical manner. Shankar’s Sivaji is an enviably wealthy yet altruistic Tamil NRI who does not forget his working-class roots but re- »Two Caravans: Humour and pathos weave together in Marina Lewycka’s novel about migrant workers in Britain Anthropologist Rajan Krishnan, who is researching Tamil film culture at Columbia University, says, “The adulation Rajini commands across the class divide rests on his unique mannerisms. His brisk energy establishes an instant rapport with audiences.” According to Venkatesh Chakravarthy, professor at Mind Screen Film Institute, Chennai, “Rajinikanth’s screen image helps mobilise subaltern anxieties and aspirations without endorsing the status quo. Like a ventriloquist, his larger-than-life persona echoes the desires of his fans.” In the Tamil sexual imagination, the subaltern superhero’s near-mythic powers include the ruthless quelling of surging female sexuality. Rajinikanth exemplifies this in a more physical manner than his predecessor, the late MG Ramachandran. Chennai-based sexologist Dr D. Narayana Reddy explains, “Studies have found that identifying with success is a major stress reliever. Men identify with James Bond for his successful masculinity, and that is Rajinikanth’s appeal for the Tamil male as well.” While movie buffs and some sociologists may find themselves uncomfortable HE’S A DON QUIXOTE ADORED BY TEASTALL THAMBI AND SILICON VALLEY GEEK ALIKE. RARE IS THE TAMIL IMMUNE TO HIS APPEAL I HIT ME, RAJINI, ONE MORE TIME OUTLOOK As Sivaji breaks all box-office records, SUDHA G. TILAK on Rajinikanth: the man, the myth and his mysterious potency turns home to Chennai to set up educational and medical facilities for the poor. Red-tapism and bureaucratic graft turn him into a maniac who sets off on an improbable mission to abolish money laundering in India and ensure that the tax payer’s rupee is spent on social welfare. The film itself is an extravaganza, celebrating all that is physical about Rajini: his numerous transformations, his array of wigs, the breathtaking action sequences. As KV Anand, filmmaker and Sivaji’s cinematographer, says, “A commercial Rajinikanth flick is a release of the festive spirit, it’s a licence for all to break free and dance.” At 58, Rajinikanth’s journey from bus conductor to superstar defies conventional logic. Known for his goofy mannerisms, rakish looks and burlesque flamboyance, he has more than once played the misogynist who subdues heroines with a slap and a kiss. Challenging adversaries — in both reel and real life — with a panache hard to duplicate, he has bashed up more thugs on screen than the Chennai Royapettah hospital can accommodate. His dynamism is original, he’s a Don Quixote adored by teastall thambi and Silicon Valley geek alike. Rare is the Tamil immune to his appeal: women cry when he weeps, kids idolise his trademark stunts and his ironic machismo is a pick-me-up for the men. A Rajini movie is always secondary to the man and his magic. with delving too deep into the sexual politics of Rajinikanth’s on-screen persona, the audience laps it all up with an almost voyeuristic glee. Adulation and voyeurism, after all, go hand in hand. It is not unusual to find boys bathing Rajinikanth billboards in milk and throwing flowers at the screen when he makes his first appearance — their obeisances to the demigod who sets alive their wildest dreams of conquest and liberation. Reddy explains, “Rajini satisfies the Tamil male’s ego because he embodies the fulfilment of the desire to be virile, sexually attractive and physically energetic. There is a thin line between the frontbencher’s sexual aspirations and the Westernised Tamil. Rajini quenches the primal thirst for sexual dynamism.” N A career that saw him start out playing stereotypical villains, evolving into a serious actor able to carry off morally ambiguous characters, Rajinikanth’s personality and acting prowess were subsumed by his superstar status in the mid1980s when his movies became runaway hits. He most often played the workingclass hero whose easy access to success and defiance of the moneyed class endeared him to the pit audiences. However his personal quest for religion led him into cinematic outputs of a spiritual order, such as the 1992 Baba, which failed miserably at the box-office. For his fans, Rajini was not there to tweak their minds, he was meant to get their veins pumping, and they were unwilling to tolerate any deviations. His new image in his last two films has not been that of the working-class hero but of the NRI, playing on the current penchant for things swadeshi, very much in sync with India’s new globalising ethos. “Though he is a character of transnational ambit, even Chandramukhi is the replaying of the old taming of the shrew — bringing a disturbed woman into the normal heterosexual order of family life — that is essentially an old male fantasy,” says Chakravarthy. The success of Chandramukhi and the hype around Sivaji have established that, despite his flirting with politics, Rajinikanth’s larger role in society is that of an entertainer rather than a politician. According to film historian Theodore Baskaran, “In Tamil Nadu, the adulation of filmstars is a persistent tradition as old as Tamil cinema itself. Rajinikanth is no new exception. The difference is his popularity is in the realm of entertainment only and not in politics. Filmgoers in the state go to watch him purely for entertainment value, unlike MGR’s fans, who were from the Dravidian movement and whose fan clubs functioned as surrogate party machinery.” You have to believe in the man and his myth to enjoy a Raijnikanth caper. He has all the chutzpah of the rapper — the glitter, the glad rags, the swagger — and his anger targets the same oppressive class enemies. Though he will always be the boss of bling, don’t be fooled — danger lurks beneath the gangly act. Mind it!