Readers Write In #702: Lover (Tamil movie) – Slap in whose face at the end?
- Trinity Auditorium

- Jun 19, 2024
- 3 min read
By சராசரி பெண் (Ordinary woman)
These words just poured out after watching the recent Tamil movie – Lover
Many people question if cinema can influence life
Well, it did mine
Tamil cinema has been the bane of my romantic life..
Non-existent romantic life because I was terrified of getting into one..
The movies I grew up watching from the 80s, 90s, 2000s all showed “love” as this possessive, toxic, male chauvinistic expression of feelings..
Where merely conveying the connection by stealing glances at each other was called “love”
Where once you showed interest back, it was taken as commitment leading to marriage
And the female was typically shamed if she didn’t continue any further than that..
She was slut-shamed if she then became interested in someone else
So I was terrified
Terrified of even giving glances lest I be forced to be bound to that person in commitment without knowing them fully well
I questioned all along how “love” can develop with a mere glance – it just didn’t make sense to me
Tamil cinema never showed that this was just an initial attraction
That attraction is not love and need not lead to commitment
So, I suppressed my attractions in fear of being stuck with the wrong person
Tamil cinema didn’t teach me that I have the agency to choose the person to love and to leave the person when things don’t work out..
It taught me that it was the duty of a lover to stay with their lover no matter the circumstance because that is pure “kadhal”
This made me question my own level of “commitment and sacrifice” possible to stay with the lover no matter what they do
So I never ventured into one for a long time
Why did cinema influence me so much?
I don’t have an answer
Maybe because I saw many similarities between cinema and the society around me
Maybe “love marriage” was not common in the society I was in
And cinema was the main reference for how lovers are
Maybe I didn’t have the courage back then to not care what the society thought about me
Took me many years to finally experience love
And when I finally did, it was with an abusive person
And said that in passionate true love, abuse is normal
I went into guilt and doubt whether it would be wrong to leave the person I love
Thankfully a sane friend of mine said I need not tolerate it
It doesn’t make me a bad person
Since then, I have explored and realized the true meaning of love
Love is beyond a feeling
It is an act of empowering each other to experience our fullest selves
Abuse cannot co-exist with love
And we do not “owe” love to anybody
With this newfound meaning of love, I was so glad to watch the Tamil movie Lover
I was so glad that times and tunes have changed
The movie calls out abuse as abuse and not love
I was rejoicing, a little too much that the current younger generation will not be misguided by cinema anymore
Until I reached the very end of the movie
And it was a slap on my face
Because the boyfriend rides away almost heroically after their final breakup
He is never shown to understand why his actions were abusive
Never sincerely apologizes to the girl that he was abusive
But the girl is left crying and apologizing for calling out his abuse
I was left fuming after the climax
Tamil cinema still has some way to go





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