The film surprises you. You walk into the theatre expecting a bad film and what you get is worse. Firstly, there is an aged Vikram acting as a younger Saamy. Secondly, you have a director who is stuck in the 2000s masala time warp. Then you have a music director who has taken you seriously when you told him you liked certain songs because he delivers exactly the same tunes with a different lyric. Finally, you have comedian Soori, who makes you scream, “Aalaividuda Saamyyyyyy”.
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