Flimsier than silk, more golden than gold, the one my heart loves is a face as bright as the moon.
That, folks, was as vernacular a translation (of the first song) as my editor would allow me to make, not that there was any reason to make it. Other than my not finding a suitable intro for this review. Some would label it an exercise in escapism. They could not have been more right. The movie, though, is not as bad as the intro to this review. It is just one of those that we thought went out of fashion along with Rahul Roy and Anu Aggarwal.