It's no secret that I love a big, splashy Bollywood romance, with big dance numbers and sidetrips to Switzerland and Amrish Puri glowering angrily but coming around in the end, but I also love quiet, quirky romances with eccentric and wounded souls blindsided by love and learning how to handle it. And that's where Merry Christmas (2024) comes in.
Albert (Vijay Sethupathi) returns home to eighties Bombay after seven years. A kindly neighbor (Tinnu Anand) lets him into the family home, because after the death of his mother, Albert is the only one left. It's Christmas Eve, so rather than stay at home moping he goes out on the town. At a restaurant he's approached by a stranger (Sahil Vaid) and asked to tell the man';s date that he's been called away on business and will be sneaking out the back now. The date, Maria (Katrina Kaif) isn't too surprised; she's therewith her young and mute daughter Annie (Pari Maheshwari Sharma) and it was clear that the man was freaking out.
Albert and Maria meet again at the movie theater; he watches Annie's teddy bear while maria takes her daughter to the bathroom, and after successfully fulfilling that responsibility he is allowed to walk the ladies home. Annie is sent to bed, Maria and Albert start talking,and there's some genuine chemistry there, as well as a shared sense of loss. Albert is still pining for his lost love Rosie (Radhika Apte), while Maria is stuck in a failed marriage with Jerome (Luke Kenny), who is both overly jealous and compulsively unfaithful.
At this point Annie is fast asleep, so Maria decides to take Albert out to a few of her favorite spots in town, assuring him that they'll only be gone for an hour and Annie will be fine. One hour turns to three, and then they make their way back to maria's flat, only to discover Jerome's dead body, shot in the chest and with a gun in his hand. Maria checks on her daughter (thankfully) and then insists on calling the police, but Albert refuses to stay; he hasn't been in Dubai for the last seven years, he's been in prison for murdering Rosie, and he the police will ask questions if Maria has a convicted murderer with her as they are investigating her estranged husband's murder. Maria tells him to leave.
Albert lingers in the area, though, waiting at a tea stall to keep an eye on things. So he's there to see Maria and Annie head out into the night; they're stopped by a passing policeman and explain that they're on their way to Midnight Mass. Albert follows them to the church, where he sees Maria faint, and sleazy caterer Ronnie (Sanjay Kapoor) come to her rescue. Albert looks after Annie, and joins the cab ride back to Maria's flat, even as she silently and subtly urges him to go away, and he's there when they enter the flat and discover that everything is apparently fine. Maria puts Annie to bed, then discovers she's left her watch at the church, so Ronnie offers to escort her there to find it, and Maria pointedly suggests that they drop Albert off on the way.
This isn't just a quiet, quirky romance, it's also quiet, quirky film noir, though the big twist owes more to Agatha Christie than Raymond Chandler. The mystery is well-crafted, but the move is less concerned with whodunnit than it is with who these people are. And despite the shift in genre midway through the film, the tone stays remarkably consistent; it's a somber little romance, but it's also a surprisingly romantic mystery.
Maria needs to stop leaving her daughter home alone, though. That's a recipe for disaster, especially at Christmas.