Kannathil Muthamittal
- Year:
- 2002
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Mankulam, Northeast Srilanka.
A few years ago.
Shyama, do you know his name?
Dileepan
Have you seen him?
You just hear his name and your sari
comes undone!
Oh, stop it!
Anyway it will come undone tonight!
Shut up!
Devanatha, happy your girl's
getting married?
Yes!
Why don't you get married too?
ln 10 years your grand-daughter will be
Younger sister, do you like the groom...
...your brother has chosen for you?
Are you going to stand
there all night?
Are you wearing a sari...
...for the first time?
You look very grown-up in it.
Won't you talk to your husband?
Talk to him
Do you know my name?
Shyama
You know what your name means? Black!
l can touch your skin, darken your eyes
with the kohl on it!
So you think only you are fair-skinned?
Next to you, l look fair.
See for yourself!
Look properly, not that much.
-ls that so
As they say, a dark skin hides
a pure heart!
Yes!
Let me see it
My heart is pure! And yours?
Just one thought in it.
Wait, l need to talk to you
When eyes meet, words are
not needed
That's why my father always said
Valluvar said that!
My father was the one who told me
Did he teach you this as well?
-You witch!
Make a wish
What for?
To have a child soon
l'm going to get one?
Who knows?
Dileepa, l want 8 children!
Will that be all right with you?
l don't want children
Why?
Because l don't
l want to know why!
Until there's peace....
...l don't want children
Not until there's peace
in this country
One day, the dawn will come
There will be peace
Give me a child then
Until then, no.
l don't like that!
What do you like?
When l'm at home or when l'm out?
All the time!
l like bits and pieces of all
sorts of people
Mottai Murali, who sent me a love
letter in the 10th. grade
Then,my brother's friend who comes to
see me...
...every vacation. l like him!
He writes poems describing my beauty
l like Kamalhasan, the actor
But more than all these people,
l like you!
And more than me?
God!
Then!
Go home. Tell your father.
He'll take care of you.
And you? Don't leave me!
Please don't leave me!
But we must stop these boots marching
and guns firing.
l must go
Don't leave me, don't go away
Go, Shyama! Go!
Madras Talkies presents
A Peck on the Cheek
Eat. Nothing will happen
Madhavan
Simran
Prakashraj
Nandita Das
Chakravarthy
P.S. Keerthana
Father, l won't go without
my husband
l'll have my baby here.Dileep
and you are here
No. The hospital is in ruins.
We don't even have clothes.
Get on this boat
l won't go without him
-l'll send him later
Don't lie to me
Come on, Shyama
Choreography
Brinda
Audiography
A.S. Lakshminarayan
Shyama!What are you doing?
Dileepan is lying wounded in this
Vavuniya forest
What did you say?Did you see him?
Who saw him?
He's in the forest
-With bullet wounds
What happened?
l've to go to Dileepan!
Turn the boat back!
Fight Co-ordination
`Vikram' Dharma
Dialogues
Sujatha
Lyrics
Vairamuthu
Art Direction
Sabu Cyril
Editing
Srikar Prasad
Cinematography
Ravi K. Chandran
Refugee Camp - Rameswaram
Name? - Shyama
Age? - 22
Father's name? - Devanathan
Home town?
Mankulam
Why are you here?
Your husband's name?
Music
A.R. Rahman
Produced by
Mani Ratnam & G. Srinivasan
Story, Screenplay and Direction
Mani Ratnam
A few years later Chennai, lndia
My name is T. Amudha
l am in Class 5 D
When l grow up, l'll be a dancer.
No, no a Scientist
l'll work for NASA.
l'll be world famous!
My father's Thiruchelvan
Yesterday's production?-375
Why the drop?
Send me the report
He's a writer, an engineer
and short-tempered!
The writer, lndra? Sit down, sir
lt's okay
l can't sit, sir
You have a ticket. So sit down
l'm a fan of yours. l'd be honoured
if you sit here
Can't l stand on my own feet?
Am l disabled?
Shut up and sit down!
He writes stories, essays...
...under my mother's name, lndra
l must ask him why
lndra-that's my mother
The only one l know who's not
scared of my father
Who'll clear up this mess?
Your mother-in-law?
Like a garbage dump!
Amma's news reader on TV
Everyday, all of Tamil Nadu wakes
up to Amma's `Good Morning'
All except us! She shouts at us!
Know what l'll do if your hair is tangled?
Cut it off-and you'll be bald!
Look at him!Never buttons
his shorts!
Know what she'll do?
She'll cut it off and
l'll be bald!
l've 2 brothers, The first is Vinayan
l fight with him all the time!
l often hit him on his head.
Just for fun!
Sorry, Vinay. Don't tell Father.
l'm really sorry
Then, Akhilan...
Father, Amudha hit Vinay.
He's bleeding!
My mother's father. T. Ganesan.
He's a retired Tahsildar.
Looking for something?
My glasses
He has answers to every question...
glasses are!
Where were they?
My father's sister, Kamalee.
Uncle G.K. and Anandhi
And bald Pradeep, Whom l
can't stand!
Where' my brother?
lt's some problem!
What's all this? Write about the whole
world for all l care...
...But not about the sister
who brought you up!
ls it true or not?
lt's the truth!
Keep quiet! Write good things
about me.
Then, he will have to tell lies!
The bane of my life
-My Tamil Teacher!
My Hitler, the obstacle
to my happiness!
ls this the way to do dictation!
Happy birthday
Someone's wet the bed!-Who?
Must be Akhil!
-lt wasn't me! Appa!
Was it your Appa then?
-Yes, it was him!
Amma, l have to go at once!
Then go!
You fool, l told you
l wanted to go!
The telephone! Here, catch!
Quick, wipe yourself before you come out
No, he won't go out of town to attend
functions. Why?
Because his wife is ill.
She's mentally ill
He won't go
First thing in the morning.
l'm your daughter, after all.
Did l ask you to come?
lf you don't believe in yourselves,
how will others believe in you?
Next time you say you're depending
on me, l'll beat you up!
50 rupees for your birthday.
Don't tell your parents.
Buy whatever you want
Anything l want?-Yes
lt's her ninth birthday.
We'd decided we'd tell her
the truth today?
This evening
You'll have to - l don't have
the courage
Did you bribe God?
A hefty bribe! To move my Tamil Teacher
to another section
You take her. l'm not coming
Come on
l'll tell you a true story
Don't ask me for endings
for your stories
This is no story. lt's to do with you, Amudha
l know. l'm 9 now. lf l behave
irresponsibly...
...Talk back to my teachers,
Call ma names in my heart....
...Hide my math marks.
You're not our daughter
lf l behave badly, you'll send me
to the hostel
Amudha, listen you're not
our daughter
lf l behave badly, l'm not
You weren't born to lndra and me
You weren't born to us
We adopted you when you were a baby
Come here
We love you more than our own lives
Akhil, Vinay?
They were born to us
What's wrong with Amudha?
ls she ill?
She doesn't look well at all
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