I have very eclectic tastes when it comes to Indian cinema, but I have to admit I've got a soft spot for the Bollywood romantic comedies of the nineties and early oughts. They really don't make them like that any more, but luckily for me, they made a lot of them like that at the time, and I've got a backlog of movies I haven't seen yet. I can scratch Hum Hain Rahi Pyar Ke (1993) off the list.
After the death of his sister, Rahul Malhotra (Aamir Khan) has taken charge of both the family garment factory and her three children, Vicky (Shahrokh Barucha), Sunny (Khunal Khemu, who years later went on to co-write and star in the slacker zombie comedy Go Goa Gone), and Muni (Baby Ashrafa). Rahul is basically a good guy who's trying his best in a difficult situation, and the kids are little hooligans, who keep pelting the servants with eggs. Clearly Rahul needs help, and he's not going to get it from Maya (Navneet Nishan), an old college friend who clearly would like to be more, but doesn't want to deal with the children.
Across town, Vaijanti Iyer (Juhi Chawla) has her own problems. Her traditional Brahmin father (K. D. Chandran) is determined to marry her off to someone of her own caste, but the best he's been able to find is an oily dancer (Veeru Krishnan), to whom she takes an instant dislike. Vaijanti runs away and hides out in a nearby fair. Meanwhile, Rahul's charges have also crept out of the house to go to the fair. They meet Vaijanti, and after some hijinks, the theft of a harmonica, and an impromptu musical number, they become fast friends.
Since Vaijanti has nowhere else to go, the children decide to sneak her into the house, without telling Uncle Rahul. Now you may think you know where this plot is going, but you are completely correct. There are humorous misunderstandings galore, followed by valuable life lessons and our young attractive protagonists falling in love and not bothering to say anything.
Meanwhile, cartoonishly evil businessman Bijlani (Dalip Tahil) has placed an order for 100,000 shirts, an order which Rahul's late brother-in-law has failed to deliver because he died. According to the terms of the contract the brother-in-law signed, if the shirts are not delivered in fifteen days, Bijlani will take possession of the factory and the family home. (That is some contract.) Bijlani is willing to be merciful, but only if Rahul agrees to marry Maya, who happens to be Bijlani's daughter.
Hum Hain Rahi Pyar Ke was an enormous hit when it was released, and I can see why. There are no real surprises here, but that's part of the charm. This is a movie that chooses its formula and then executes it well. The leads are charming, the villain daintily nibbles on the scenery, the gratuitous comic relief (Mushtaq Khan) is only kind of annoying, and Juhi wears an array of dowdy dresses in a rainbow of pastel colors, as if a closet full of Sunday dresses and a basket of Easter candy were fused together in a transporter accident. It may sound like I'm damning with faint praise here, but I love this stuff. It's cinematic comfort food.
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