Before I tell you anything about the movie, I've got to tell you some things about the theater (Surya 35m) first. It is one the worst cinema halls I've ever been to. The moment you enter the hall, you feel like you've entered some underworld don's conference hall - it's that dingy.
Then come the surroundings: the ceiling looks as if it's going to collapse any second, every available inch of the walls has been decorated by the Hyderabad Graffiti Association and the Pan Spitter's Club, and as for the seats, they are a class apart - the bugs ensure that you spend two hours of exquisite agony!
Well let's end the litany and get on to the actual business on hand. The story is one that has been used at least 9,999 times by our esteemed filmmakers. It's the typical one of how the son of a rich doctor takes the wrong direction in life. In spite of having a concerned father and mother, the son falls into evil ways.
For example, he goes and steals a bike just because his father refuses to indulge him with one. Then he takes to whoring and smuggling. Here the film builds up to a predictable climax, which I won't spoil by revealing (hee, hee!).
And before I end, one line about the females in the film. All of them are at least 20kgs overweight. Well, you can't expect anything more from a Malayalam porn flick dubbed (very badly, at that) into Hindi. This film is only for the very desperate!