dr_anant Caught this movie on DD while flipping channels...And thank heavens, that too when it just started.. Having studied in Pune, this film touched off many happy memories of the city...that apart, one wonders why more movies like this aren't made...Every character is so well etched-the grandpa, the kid, the doc...except for the social worker who grates a tad, the rest of the movie hardly has a flaw...a deserving entry for the Oscars, even if it wasn't nominated...definitely leaves a lump in the throat...who sez u need mush to tickle ur lacrimals ? And to think that this movie needed Sachin Tendulkar to propagate it. Inspite of being in Marathi, there was hardly a moment where I wasn't able to follow the movie...the subtitles were good.. A must watch for any fan of good cinema.

boltons-1 This is a slow moving film which is good if you have time to kill or want to get indoors in a climate controlled environment.There are so many details that the story really drags. How much time do we need to spend on who is going to tell the little boy about his prognosis? In this movie, the answer appears to be forever! This film is too much like life rather than focusing on being entertainment.Grandpa seems worried all the time so I would have had more empathy if his character would have had more depth. (Does he happen to have any more facial expressions at his disposal?) The kid is portrayed as a brat in many scenes. My sympathy was stretched thin at liking his character. The Social Worker appears to have recently graduated from the school of overacting--summa cum laude. The Doctor is likable. Although why the script won't let him tell the kid about his diagnosis in the first place is beyond me.The story is rather maudlin. At the end many women in our audience were crying. I couldn't feel the empathy because the story had numbed me. The cultural insights are: when you bob your head left to right that indicates "yes" (as opposed to up and down), "BaBa" means grandfather, people are shown everywhere which one expects in a country with the second highest population in the world.A few realistic twists or turns would have made the time seem to pass quicker.Continuity problems: operating in the evening after spending the day seeing the sights—what about the anesthesia and the boy's stomach contents? The doctor puts on his gloves in his office—what about the sterile field? (So now how are you going to get me to fly to India and have surgery?)

amit1708 Shwaas is awesome ! considering that the producers had a meagre budget, they have done an excellent job. It is a must watch. The small kid has done an excellent job with a lot of emotions flowing through his eyes. Grandfather is at his best. The photography is superb. Technically correct and very creative. It helps in adding a lot of emotions to the mainstream content. The movie will keep u engrossed and don't be surprised if you are shaken after the movie and the story lingers in your mind for a few days.I sincerely hope that they make it to the final Oscar nominationEnjoy and again don't miss it

Abhishek Bandekar Now, now…don't get me wrong! I mean no disrespect to the Marathi film industry, and this film in particular, in relation to which I am making a pejorative statement.My heart(also my lungs, I believe) was overwhelmed with pride, joy(and carbohydrates) when I learnt that a Marathi film had been felicitated with the National Award. A long wait of 50 years( the last Marathi film to win the prestigious(?) award was Acharya Atre's 'Shyamchi Aai') had finally born results. 'Shwaas' is a low budgeted and modest film made earnestly by a fairly inexperienced group of artistes. Both director Sandeep Sawant and principal actor Arun Nalawade are not big names in the talented pool of Marathi arts, be it theatre or cinema. In fact it has always baffled me as to how the same Marathi medium that keeps producing absolutely fine actors from time-to-time, also manages to make the most senseless films possible. In this dark age of Marathi films, 'Shwaas' literally came as a fresh breath of promise to rescue Marathi cinema from its self-inflicted state of nadir.A warm, fuzzy feeling began in my stomach in anticipation(although I've now come to a conclusion that the feeling was caused due to an extra-plate of methi bhajias, the night before) as I left to watch a screening of the movie, at a theatre near me(in filmi parlance!). I waited with bated 'breath' as the movie began. About two hours later, and even now, I am still waiting to exhale. And I don't mean that as a compliment! This sorry excuse of a movie(it should've been a thirty-minute TV film in the first place) beats around the bush unnecessarily and, to the misfortune of the viewer, incessantly before getting to the point in the final reel. Every scene creates a feeling of deja-vu, because almost every action and situation is repeated, albeit in different locations. For eg. Convincing the doctor to talk with the affected child about the implications of the concerned operation is repeated such an alarming number of times, that Yossarian begins to make sense! Arun Nalawade keeps an estranged and bewildered expression throughout the movie. One isn't sure if he is worried or constipated! Ashwin Chitale as the kid is endearing initially, but begins to get on your nerves as the reels roll on. The only saving grace is the Sandeep Kulkarni(portraying the doctor) who manages to mouth the most funniest(unintentionally) and corniest of lines with such earnestness and sincerity that you actually forget their absurdity and listen to him in rapture. The plot has umpteen loopholes, the biggest of which is the undisclosed reason behind the doting grandfather's decision to not inform or tell his daughter-in-law's brother about his plan to take the kid out of the hospital to the town. The actual story of the movie is only worthy of a few minutes, and in the time the movie takes to reach there, Andy Dufresne has already escaped from the Shawshank prison! But what is perhaps most appalling is the ideology that the films purports. The final reels indirectly imply that a blind life is a wasted one. The doctor's resolve to carry out the operation when 'pleasant' images are yet etched in the child's memory sounds similar to the last hurrah of a dying man. The movie had ample potential to be a heart-tugging story about the triumph of the human spirit. And it actually seemed to be on the right track for sometime early on. The scenes where the doctor tries to make the young boy understand the importance of other senses with the aid of smell and touch are indeed well-intentioned. But sadly, the final product isn't! I am a Maharashtrian later, an avid film buff first. I firmly claim that there have been better Marathi films in recent years than this one. 'Sarkarnama' is a fine example. I do concede that as a unique effort, 'Shwaas' is commendable. But it doesn't deserve the accolades that it is receiving. Films of much higher caliber have released this year. 'Maqbool', a marvellous adaptation of Shakespeare's Macbeth has been ignored inexplicably. Ironically, in a film about a human story of a kid combating his inevitable blindness the camera captures of the beautiful locales of Ratnagiri is what stands out.Sorely disappointed.Rating- *** Poor ** Average *** Good **** Very Good ***** Excellent