Dang, yo! Amitabh burns up the screen in Trishul! He is a one-man wrecking machine as he fulfills his oedipal Angry Young Man destiny. ( Let me tell you more about his suits with the big check prints on them. )
Overall, I really enjoyed this. It had plenty of romance, dishoom-dishoom, socialist messages about money not being worth selling your soul for, feminist messages about how ladies can do stuff, AND lots of shots of Shashi and Amitabh with their shirts unbuttoned to the navel. How could you lose?!
I watched Trishul last night. (LOVED IT! Review coming later today...) The music was okay, but when this song began, I got chills just from hearing Kishore's voice. A very lovely song and sweetly picturized on Amitabh, The Shash, and Hema with Rakhee lurking in the background.
