Animal is a movie that tries very hard to be woke. Brownie points for getting a few things right, but rotten tomatoes for still getting many things wrong. It tries to bridge the gap between the rising ape and the falling angel. But, oh well, you can't teach an old dog new tricks.
Animal is about a deeply disturbed, broken, traumatised man who is completely obsessed with his father and suffers from various psychological issues. He is pretty well-intentioned, but without the usual tools of healthy communication and a good bit of socialisation, can only channel his thoughts through unexpected bouts of toxic masculinity, overkill and hyperactivity. Which neatly puts him back in the category of a common ape.
In complete contrast to Arjun Reddy or Kabir Singh, it is Vijay who is devoid of personality or purpose, a result of deep and complete enmeshment with his father's personality. Everybody, including his mother, wife and children, and his own self comes second to his father.
His wife, Geetanjali, has a lot more personality, agency and a much meatier role than Preeti. Except when faced with Vijay's paternalistic, condescending attitude towards her. Coz boyfriend knows best. Boyfriend always knows best- nothing has changed in that regard since Arjun Reddy/Kabir Singh.
An attitude that he extends unsolicited towards his sisters as well. He takes it upon himself the glorious purpose of being the brother who will find and vet potential suitors for his sisters. So that they don't end up displaying the very traits that he possesses!
One could argue that being paternalistic and condescending is better than being downright misogynistic or sexist, but that doesn't hold much water considering they are all interrelated anyway.
Try as they might, one thing Vanga's films still haven't gotten right is actual mutual respect and equality.
Vijay, due to his deep seated issues, isn't capable of selfless love, despite his best intentions. He makes it clear that he wouldn't want his wife to remarry if he ever dies. And that he wouldn't give his wife a divorce even if she wants it, because CHILDREN. The very same children that he put at risk when he aims and shoots near his wife's person.
He refuses to see or accept that he is a danger to those around him. And refuses to allow anybody to leave him, nor will he leave them himself.
The honeytrap, going along with it and making full use of a willing prey is the oldest trick in the book of enemy infiltration. But it is also a lot more forgiveable than the cliched honeytrap falling for the enemy. Because women are always so very emotional and just that simple.
The film is all about an obsessive father-son bond and childhood trauma turning into dangerously disturbed adults, interweaved with entertaininig action and dialogue throughout.
From a story telling perspective, even the father-son bond is just an afterthought or an excuse for action, guns, bazooka and so on. The level of which is not often seen in Indian cinema. Oh well, as long as it's entertaining, everyone wins, i suppose.
The moral of the film, and it does have a social message, whether it is intended or not, is this:
Raise your kids well.
Verdict: Seen as entertainment and entertainment alone, the movie works really well. Just park your thoughts and mind elsewhere.
Rating: 4/5