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Sabar Bonda

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Farhad Dalal
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Introduction

The title of the new Marathi film Sabar Bonda literally stands for Cactus Pears – a small fruit that grows on a cactus. This itself is a metaphor for Anand (Bhushaan Manoj) living an isolated life in the city of Mumbai with his mother, and drowned in a sea of depression, much like the barren land where the cactus would thrive in. It is almost incidental that the film opens with a tragedy of Anand’s father passing away, an ominous metaphor of sorts for Anand’s own mental state of depression, that is aggravated by this incident. Anand is gay, an important trait that defines his personality, that finds him unmarried even whilst well being past the age of 30. And hence, the ten-day ritual of having to visit his father’s hometown is used more as an excuse for Anand, with relatives around him who secretly wish him to be married. It is almost like a shift in setting that you would observe in a film like All We Imagine As Light (2024), signalling a sense of hope, or a cactus pear filled with thorns that would soon greet the life of Anand, in probably a life-changing event for him.

Story & Screenplay

Written by Rohan Kanawade, the emotional core of Sabar Bonda lies in the dynamic between Anand and Balya (Suraaj Suman), a 30-something farmer himself who is illiteral, doesn’t have a farm of his own and leads a quiet little life of solitude. This automatically forms a common ground for the duo – one that may not always be accepted by people around them, but a pure dynamic of companionship riddled with love that finds them at an unexpected juncture in life. Both Anand and Balya used to be childhood friends, another form of commonality that rekindles the spark in the duo, even as the drama accounts for tender moments between them – Balya casually caresses Anand’s hair while inquiring about them greying, or Anand pretending that he has forgotten about Balya’s brown eyes while staring that them.

The mood of the drama is sombre even as the writer chooses to establish the relationship of the two protagonists, as opposed to serving a conventional narrative laced with violence. In any other world, you would expect a mob of conventional fundamentalists lynching the queer couple, or atleast torturing them. But instead, what you get is a subdued romance between the duo – one that is built on glances or gentle touches whilst alone, or masking moments of intimacy with guy banter, even as you witness Anand casually looking at Balya bathing while in the presence of the latter’s mother, or Balya bringing food for Anand, the same way Anand’s literate father had fallen for his uneducated mother, just because she cooked good food. It is a basic need wherein the blossoming romance acts as a food for the souls of the two protagonists.

You can sense the reluctance of Anand at the start, almost fearing to ride a mororcycle or going for a swim in the river. These aren’t fleeting incidents but a sneak into the psyche of Anand who has been living in a state of fear or uncertainty all along! On the other hand, Balya is a character that is initially reduced to the background, almost for you to imagine him to be an incel who would be a part of the larger mob coming for Anand. But the proceedings organically bring him into the picture, gently coaxing Anand to have a swim with him, or in a scene ride a motorcycle too. In a way, Balya acts as a catalyst for Anand – his better half – who brings Anand out his shell. In a scene, you see Anand smiling at, and eventually peeling a cactus pear that was brought to him by Balya. The metaphor in it remained the fruit without its thorns – just like the fruitful relationship of Anand and Balya.

In moments of intimacy, you just see the two of them in the frame almost as if no one is watching, or an ideal world of fantasy wherein their relationship would seem normal to the people. In fact, this trait extends to the odd behavioral patterns of the people of the village, who seemingly are aware of the identity of Anand (or even Balya) but aren’t necessarily vocal about it. The fleeting moments include a character discouraging Anand from stepping out with Balya bare-footed (that was originally a part of the ten-day ritual of the funeral), given how his feet would burn in the sun. Elsewhere, a character remarks on visiting a ‘doctor’ if there is any issue with Anand. In another scene wherein Balya flirts with the idea of shifting to Mumbai with Anand, you see a character uttering on how uncomfortable it would be for three people to stay in a small dingy place in the big city. It is as if no one wishes to spell out ‘homos*xuality’ thereby vilifying themselves, in a place wherein female infanticide has been a norm over the years – most boys aren’t married because there aren’t enough girls in the region – as admitted by Balya in one scene.

One of the interesting characters in the mix remains Suman (Jayshri Jagtap), Anand’s mother who is aware about her son’s identity, although she doesn’t fully accept or reject the idea of her son being gay. When people around her repeatedly ask her about her son’s marriage prospects, her replies are simple – Anand has been heartbroken due to his previous relationship not working out (which was true with the exception of a gender reversal), or even citing that he is an adult and could take decisions for himself. In a way, Suman is the protector of the family, being empathetic towards her son and bottling feeling within her, so much so that you see her crying only wherein she is in the company of others. Even when Anand flirts with the idea of having Balya stay with them in Mumbai, she takes a step back and asks Anand to continue his trip to the city with his ‘special friend’ while she stays back with her parents for a few days.

It is ironic on how Suman remains the illiterate one despite not being dismissive about her son’s identity. It is contrary to certain literate folks who would look down upon Anand and his identity of being a homos*xual. And much of this trait, would have rubbed off from her marriage with Anand’s father who was also aware of his son’s identity. Hence, she continues to be a quiet spectator in the blossoming relationship between Anand and Balya – even when the latter brings him fruit, or casually wishes to talk to her in order to win her over. The same is true for Anand who looks to win over Balya’s parents, even while confiding in Balya on how he imagines romance to be more with regards to running around trees, even while sharing his earphone with Balya and listening to the songs of Sairat (2016).

The final act of Sabar Bonda plays out similar to that of All We Imagine As Light, with the setting being an anti-thesis of it. It is all about longing and realisation that forms an important crux of change for Anand, while wishing to live in a fantasy world with his beloved Balya (and for Balya, it is also about aspiration of living in a more accepting society). And hence, the decision to move from an open setting (his village) to a more compact setting (Mumbai) – an exact opposite of All We Imagine As Light – was his idea of intimacy, wherein his compact room in the city would bring them closer to each other. It is a far swing with respect to the future, given how the drama establishes the early degrees of love between the couple – but it is fantasy on many levels, that doubles up as a level of hope – hope that one day people would be more accepting about their relationship, and hope that both of them could return to their roots without an iota of fear. And with a hope that there would be just love between them – and perhaps a cactus pear that they would share and live to tell a tale!

Dialogues, Music & Direction

There is an element of stillness with the lines, even as you witness the interactions between the characters. The subtext between the lines is enough to enunciate the sombre mood that is sandwiched in a nuanced world where hope still thrives like cactus pears. The stillness is accompanied by extended moments of silence, thereby allowing the nuanced emotions to linger in the narrative. It isn’t corrupted by an external sound that would ideally be used with a pretext to enhance the narrative – and as a result, the drama feels grounded and real. The cinematography epitomizes this stillness with calm wide-angle shots that would coax you to be a silent bystander in the relationship of the two protagonists – being observant of their antics and allowing you to sneak into their psyche. The editing is unhurried while only transitioning scenes in the form of blackouts. In other words, there are seldom cuts within the scene that allow you to immerse yourself in the narrative. Director Rohan Kanawade creates a meditative drama that calmly stays focused on the dynamics of his two characters, while building a world that is against the grain for films of this genre. It isn’t about violence, but about love and hope – and that is what you get in this soothing drama that unfolds like poetry on celluloid, even as Rohan gently nurtures this subject with bouts of sensitivity. As a result, the effect is lingering even as I extend my thoughts on Anand and Balya, long after the film has ended!

Performances

The performances are wonderful to witness by the members of the cast. Jayshri Jagtap as Suman is gently moving, almost bottling all her emotions with respect to her son and doing her bit to safeguard him from the world. There is pain in her eyes that does make her vulnerable, even towards a degree of acceptance, but it also makes her humane in many ways. She was incredible to witness here. Suraaj Suman as Balya is a character treading on his own journey of isolation and depression. Unlike Anand, he has stayed in a far more conservative setting, so much so that you see him devoid of any emotions at the beginning. But slowly you see him warming up and aiding Anand, simply because he would know what it feels to be alone and isolated. And Suraaj does an incredible job here.

Bhushaan Manoj as Anand is a layered character – he wants to be loved and formulate a love story built out of his own fantasy. And yet, you see him lingering on the verge of hopelessness, only to find a glimmer of hope against the run of play. In that sense, his journey remains organic, with a range of bittersweet emotions in play. And Bhushaan nails most of his emotions here, making for a performance that is beautifully riddled in pain and hope. He is brilliant to witness here in a performance that stays with you long after the film has ended.

Conclusion

Despite being a niche with its narrative, Sabar Bonda is a quiet little drama on longing and identity packaged in a poetic tale of queer love that makes for a brilliant watch. It is poignant, moving and accounts for a wonder piece of cinema that stays with you long after the film has ended. Available in a theatre near you and Highly Recommended!

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