Bucolic Bulbbul, creates a gesture of Rabindranathism at first and it's enough to make me nostalgic of the feelings of his writings. From start to finish, it circuits from the typical banter of the human relationship between devor-vaabi to harsh one. Strong acting with the surroundings of the color of deep crimson palette signifies the horror gesture around the whole plot and the background score must lulls you, beguiles you and will take you to a position which you cannot describe your own words, you must feel the lacking of proper language for that. The denouement is too much far guessing that is the intimation of the full story.
Highly recommended , available on Netflix