Starring Urmila Matondkar, Ashmit Patel, Dimple Kapadia, Raj Babbar, Naseeruddin Shah
Directed by Pankaj Parasher
Rating: ***
The sheer beauty of Varanasi—the temples, the river banks, the aroma of incense—floods you as Pankaj Parasher—the man who'd have been 'kink' (remember Jalwa and Chalbaaz) goes into a heady but steady spiritual quest.
Banaras works on several levels. As a film that takes us right into the heart of the holy city, it's a splendid occasion for sights and sounds seldom heard in contemporary cinema.
Full and irrevocable marks to cinematographer Nirav Shah, music composer Himesh Reshammiya and background scorer Surinder Sodhi for adding a luminous layer to this mellow-drama of some lyrical beauty.
These technicians are at their best, creating a world of optical and spiritual salvation without hampering the flow of the romantic tale that takes hold of the director's vision and guides him into a soul-searching exercise of considerable sensitivity and compassion.

You can't take away from the endeavour's sincerity of purpose, its genuine desire to cross the boundaries between mass entertainment and intellectual discursion without making a song and dance of the unorthodox leap into the lyrical.
Of the song and dance, there's no dearth. Urmila Matondkar, still glamorous and chic in her diligently acquired reputation for delivery controlled power-house performances, lends a glorious graph of growth pain and acceptance to her character. Put her in London or Banaras, her smooth effort to get under the skin of her character is a pleasure to behold.
Two themes that emerge from Urmila's fascinating picaresque character are the indescribable pain of losing love and how to sublimate it into areas of existence where the individual ceases to matter to herself.

But the mood of forgiveness and the sheer lightness of discarding the heavy mantle of pain and guilt, run across this prettily crafted piece of cinema where the anxieties of going beyond convention are constantly diverted into debates on the quality of life and death.
The polemics are never allowed to get excessive. Parasher suffuses the spiritual canvas with interludes that caress divinity. But the weightiness of the theme is occasionally undermined by sudden plunges into banality.
What you carry home is Urmila's pain after her low-caste beloved (Ashmit Patel, with the long hair suiting the part, and never mind the heart) is murdered. Scenes where she re-visits her romantic bliss wrench your heart with their sincerity.
The dying moments between Urmila and Dimple create a raging storm of rebuke and forgiveness.And how can you forget Aakash Khuarana as rational psychiatrist experiencing the mysticism of Varanasi with sudden and swift results.

It doesn't really matter whether Banaras clicks at the boxoffice or not. For its tenacity of purpose and sensitivity of vision, and for its genuineness of expression you have to grant the film the space to have its say.
This film deserves our respect.