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In his interview on the Charlie Rose show, Tarantino speaks about how a majority of films that come out of Hollywood do not tell a story but a situation. You find out what's going to happen in the first 10 minutes and for the next two hours you just follow the plot to find out how it happens. The director is known for his translation of novelistic techniques into filmmaking. The way you experience this story unfold separates a great film from a mediocre one. Instead of a linear format, a story well-told unfolds in all directions like a balloon inflating or the shockwave of an explosion. Watching Green Girl feels like getting caught in that very shockwave. This 40-minute Homegrown film by Sarthak Hegde is a maze of misdirection; one that sees you finding little nuggets of pure cinematic gold as you watch.
Jeevan and Ameena are in love. For them it just means hanging out on a hill where Ameena can smoke and Jeevan can talk her ears off about living in America. Their intimacy comes so naturally that as a viewer you never feel like you're third-wheeling. They feel like your friends who just happen to be a couple. Their relationship is free-spirited and vibrant but you come to learn that this is also a result of an inherent defiance in their union. The film is set against a tense and religiously divided backdrop of Karnataka, India. Our journey as the viewer is switching between Jeevan and Ameena's universe and the cold reality of the film's socio-political setting.
It’s in this push-and-pull between the cozy warmth of their little world and the jagged edges of the reality they live in that Green Girl finds its rhythm. The film constantly oscillates, taking you from the innocence of Ameena and Jeevan’s inner worlds to the dark undercurrent of intolerance and tension. As they laugh, share stories, and talk of a life away from all the prying eyes and whispered suspicions, you feel their hopes suspended in a delicate bubble, that somehow both drifts without a care and is also dangerously close to bursting.
But Green Girl doesn’t rely on grand gestures or dramatic twists to tell its story. Instead, it unfolds in shades and silences, in gestures that feel ordinary but are anything but. The film’s visual language is one of contrasts, where the vibrancy of Ameena and Jeevan’s moments together are heightened by the muted and often suffocating spaces they inhabit otherwise.
You can feel Karnataka’s tense atmosphere seep through, but never quite pierce the bubble they create for themselves, at least not in the beginning.
The colour palette in the film also feels like an actor in a supporting role. The way green and orange dance with each other and intermingle on screen communicate another story within a story, one that works subconsciously as you follow the plot which creates a surreal experience for the viewer. Green for Ameena: for life and for her dreams of freedom. Orange, not just as a colour but as a force; suffocating and looming over them like a threat.
Every frame in the film feels like it’s been crafted with intention, each shot carefully balanced to capture the nuances of their world. There’s the small details, like Ameena’s worn ID card, the popsicle, the coke, the cigarettes and the wish to smoke them in the open. All of these work as little metaphors that tie into the larger narrative of the film. The props become artifacts of their love, their rebellion, and their very life together. These symbols bring a quiet poetry to the screen, subtly speaking to the layers of their relationship.
And while Green Girl is conceptualized in a world of religious conflict and societal prejudice, it never lets these themes dominate. This isn’t a political sermon; it’s an invitation to see beyond the conflict, to witness the tenderness that exists even amidst turmoil. Yes, there’s tension: Jeevan’s own connection to the Hindu Parishath as well as his uneasy friendship with Premanna, a man steeped in the ideologies that perpetuate division. But the film sidesteps easy villainy, opting instead to show how, often, hate is a veil for something deeper, something more insidious. The film nudges you to consider the structures that shape us, that attempt to define love by religion, by community, and by the arbitrary limits that Ameena and Jeevan seem to effortlessly forget when they're together.
With Green Girl, Director Sarthak Hegde, aims to foster empathy, urging viewers to look past preconceived notions of morality and understand that love can exist even within the constraints of a fractured society. His approach delivers that successfully. Growing up in Dakshina Kannada, Karnataka and witnessing couples being harassed by moral policing groups instilled and anger withing him that he channeled through this film. His natural contempt towards controlling behaviours reflects in how the film communicates the message of free love. There are no moral lessons here. The film, instead, presents itself like a dream that you think about all day after waking up.
For Ameena and Jeevan, every touch, every look, and every shared dream is a little revolution. As a viewer, you feel privileged to witness it and to be let into a world that is so fragile, yet so fiercely alive.
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