One way of differentiating an ordinary movie plot, or the lack of even that, is to push it to complete hysterics, and then snap it back like a rubber band. That way, even a tale as straight as a die can seem like a coma-induced return-trip to Pearly Gates. You can put the story into a sugarcane juicer and extract the very last drop of nectar, and I guess that is probably the sign of a good director, because in Happy, it just manages to get away as smoothly as a fox making off with the chicken in the night.
Happy has Allu Arjun playing Bunny, arguably the strongest, most superhum....