Khawto review
Story of a debauch celebrity writer/ author in a small time press office.
Because the man is a womaniser and cheeky flirt (like he is seen openly flirting and even touching his female colleagues) – his wife is suspicious and generally unhappy with his flirtatious disposition.
The debauch husband even goes to the extent of justifying his debauchery by saying something like ‘ a female body is an adventurous exploring sport for him and he will continue doing so – like playing with female bodies – and no one should interfere in his affairs!’
He was married to a pretty lady – Raima – who dresses up sexily too – but in spite of a sexy wife, he goes ahead to have affairs outside wedlock.
Story line:
Debauch and wife throw a party and a dark sexy female (Paoli) makes her appearance at the party. Debauch instantly likes her and yearns to sleep with her. She was also keen but afraid of her simpleton husband.
Simpleton husband loses lots on money in the share market and becomes very depressed. Paoli approaches the debauch to ask him to help her husband get some good job. Debauch takes this opportunity to force her to get physically intimate with him. Initially Paoli was reluctant but later she begins to enjoy sex with debauch.
In the latter part of the film it was revealed that Paoli, although a very meritorious student, had always been adventurous and pretty sex-oriented – she had an affair with her cousin brother – who did not marry her and she felt ditched (In Hindu religion, we do not allow marriage among blood relations….it may give rise to a genetically complex disease…a problem that occurs due to dominant or recessive genes that the family lineage may be carrying).
In one scene Paoli screams at her husband reminding him of his salary structure and that he was basically a loser who earns just enough to make both ends meet (his fault was that he had bought some expensive fish and groceries to celebrate their anniversary!). Another thing that came on focus in this particular scene was that they had a maid attending to Paoli’s 3 years old son. On one hand they were more or less living hand to mouth but on the other hand they had kept a maid to attend to her son’s needs! Why? Paoli was a housewife – they were just threesome – she could have easily cooked and even attended to her son’s needs – several Indian wives / mothers are doing it! Basically if you don’t cut your coat according to your cloth, you are bound to fall in trouble! Of course she lost her temper also because she was having an affair with a rich and handsome celebrity …such happenings make a female feel that she could have gotten a better option had she waited a bit longer!
Anyways, beans get spilled…simpleton husband of Paoli commits suicide – Paoli could not take the shock and reaches an asylum. Debauch husband becomes a recluse and leaves his flamboyant lifestyle and settles in a godforsaken place.
Twenty years later, Paoli’s son comes to the same island with a game girl! The game girl was his girlfriend who had lied at home – to both her parents that she was going with bunch of friends to hazardwari but instead she had come with her boyfriend to the lonely beach – hired a single room – to eff! She hardly believed in covering herself properly and was mostly seen wearing revealing outfits. When asked whether they are married or not – they said ‘Yes’. Lied again.
Please note :: Like mother-in-law (MIL), like daughter-in-law (DIL)! Mother – Paoli – was adventurous game girl – having physical relationship with cousin and then went ahead to sleep with the debauch and yearned to eff more with him! Debauch’s wife had come to know of his affair with Paoli and the debauch was trying hard to avoid her…but she insisted that she have her last ‘eff’ session….well it so happened that it actually became her very last ‘eff’ affair because immediately after that her husband commits suicide and she reaches the asylum!
Very similar was the game-girl who lied blatantly at home and took the risk of coming to an island with her boyfriend! See- like MIL, Like DIL! Shameless, sex starved bit*hes.
Point to note – Towards the end, debauch goes to visit Paoli at the asylum and sees her all bruised …she does not recognise him…just mentions ‘they hit me a lot’ – meaning? Meaning it is a very well known reputation of the asylums that the care-takers, gate-keepers, nursing assistants…and other males of the vicinity rape the patients and no one really bothers much about it…no one comes to know because who would report? – they are all mad caps after all!
What a gruesome punishment for sleeping out of wedlock! She turned her body into an object of lust…and eventually she just remained as a dead object to be raped day in and day out by just anyone!…..a meritorious student turns raving mad and dead sex object….result of promiscuousness?
Debauch leaves his career and family and leads a lonesome life in a far away island – paid enough for his debauchery? You decide.
The game-girl who blatantly lies to her parents and has rampant sex with her boyfriend…do you think she will be a faithful wife? Someone who can lie to parents…then who is husband? Esp. the son of Paoli…..whose mother herself was a sex-starved adventure seeking beep…and the game girl knows all about it (in the last scene it is shown that the Debauch had left the entire story for the game-girl to read…where it was stated that the asylum wali was his (boyfriend’s) mother and not just any random patient)!
The boy had lied to her about his parents – he had said that they were dead (mentioned in the film) – what else could he say huh? – that my father committed suicide after seeing my mother taking a bath with another man?! So do you see folks…how difficult it is to survive in reality – in day to day life? If you indulge in reckless sex and other sex related dirty things, you are bound to suffer.
And even if they had married…they would have been constantly bickering about their respective family backgrounds!…and their children would have taken to drugs and sex very early in life – reason: disturbed childhood na.
Amazingly summarised, even now a days there is this craze about open relationships which is nothing but free licence to sleep around and as obvious they have their own consequences.