It's high time that producers realized that Shakila is no longer the trump card.
What was seen as the dawn of a star on the sleaze horizon is now being relegated
as an overdose that belies the greater-weight-more-appeal tradition. Shakila,
who looks fatter with every film, also looks more and more jaded with each. This
film is no different.
The story and its treatment, as usual, are totally irrelevant, and are just an excuse for the sleaze to take over. Shakila is a happy-go-lucky lass who dances around the trees with her boyfriend in college. He then meets with an acciden....