Ayyaa is filled with familiar elements. We have Sarathkumar in a double role, the
older of which is respected and wise while the younger one is hotheaded but obedient. We
have the villagers who think the world of the two. We have close friends belonging to
different castes. And we have a caste-obsessed villain out to take revenge on the family.
But inspite of such familiar elements, director Hari fashions a screenplay that doesn't
lull us into boredom with familiarity. Strong characters and good performances also go
hand in hand with the screenplay to make Ayyaa a welcome change from Sarathkumar's
recent films.
Ayyadurai(Sarathkumar) has been the local MLA ever since he killed the sitting MLA, who
was robbing his constituents off their food. Maadasamy(Napoleon), who belongs to a
different caste, has been his right-hand man since those times. Muthupandi's daughter
Selvi(Nayanthara) loves Chelladurai(Sarathkumar), Ayyadurai's son but he does not
reciprocate her feelings. Karuppusamy(Prakashraj), son of the MLA who was killed, holds
hatred for Ayyadurai. He plans to become the MLA by either killing Ayya or driving
a wedge into his friendship with Muthupandi, thereby getting the votes of everyone
belonging to their caste.
Ayyaa is populated by strong characters but more importantly, Hari allows us to
come to know them well by spending time with them. The movie doesn't hurry things along
at the expense of character development. For instance, from the first scene where Napoleon
saves Sarathkumar's life, the films's focus is on the friendship between Sarath and
Napoleon. So we know that the movie's key plot development will be a break in this friendship.
But the break doesn't happen until well into the second half. By the time the break happens,
we have come to admire Ayyaa's character and the strength of his friendship with Napoleon. So
the break is emotionally effective and we genuinely feel sorry for Sarath.
The movie does not focus on the main two characters and their friendship alone though.
All the major characters are well-rounded and the relationships between them are also
portrayed well and in a believable manner. Prakashraj's hatred for Sarath has a strong
basis and is also well brought out through his acts like having his sons 'practise'
murdering the old man in his own backyard. Owing to Sarath's bitter experience in the
past, his romance with Nayanthara also proceeds in a different manner and is dignified
and mature.
The movie, which is on strong ground when focussing on the friendship between Sarath and
Napoleon, stumbles when it is dealing with the rupture of this friendship. Sarath's act
of making Napoleon wait outside the door when he comes to fix up Nayantara's marriage
is extremely cinematic and artificial inspite of his explanation. The actual break is
also too fast considering their long history of friendship. It is unbelievable that
Napoleon suddenly believes the new police officer over his friend of so many years.
I am in two minds about the sequence of events in the climax. On one hand, the film avoids
the bloodbath that typically closes any movie that focuses on caste tensions. On the
other hand, it seems like a rather lame and easy finish considering the buildup leading
upto it.
As always, Sarathkumar shines in the older man's role. Makeup and body language help
in bringing before our eyes a soft, peace-loving old man wisened by the years. He is
usual self in the younger role, fighting with gusto and carrying out his father's
wishes. Nayanthara is a welcome find. She is pretty in a homely way and doesn't ham
up the few emoting chances she gets. She could have avoided the navel-bearing dresses
that show off her figure quite unflatteringly in the song sequence. Napoleon is
dignified while Prakashraj is believable as the caste-obsessed man carrying a vengeance.
Vadivelu as a cinema theater owner raises laughs in a couple of his sequences. The one
where the moviegoers don't enter the theater after seeing the name of the movie and the
one where he cleverly makes up for losing the last reel of Arunachalam raise good
laughs.
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