Those random voiceovers of local mumbaikars is what really drew me in the film and I think in a way we are told that the main storyline is actually just a small fibre of the huge and cozy sweater that is Mumbai. The ethiopian jazz playing in the background at those beautiful moments just fits all too well. The dynamic of Prabha and Anu is a special one which has love and care but Anu sees a sorta controlling mother…
