Little Things- Season 2
"We are not extraordinary
people, we have to work hard to make our everyday special."
Their story was a
mess still beautiful, complicated yet understandable, heart- warming but also
hurting, just like any thing related to love. The sole reason why Little Things
succeeded so much was due to the highly relatable content told in a very
realistic manner, gladly devoid of anything that makes it larger than life.
Dhruv and Mithila were characters we could all relate to in fact they were one among
us. When I heard NETFLIX adopting the show, at first, I was excited, but I was
equally sceptical of the prediction that this would impact the show in a
positive way.
My fears came true, Little Things season 2 is grand, too much
evident of the production support they received but moments reminiscent of season
1 are the only thread holding the plot together.
Don’t get me
wrong, LT Season 2 is equally watchable and keeps its audience engaged.
But
remember the effortless chemistry between the biriyani monster and momo, the
tense yet enjoyable moments and the ultimate joy of little things, that that
the first season won our hearts with? Sadly, I found most of it missing or
rather forced in the season 2. May be that’s what love over a period does to
even the best of people. Or may be its the time and the rat race we are all
into, which forces us to chase a better lifestyle in a way that we almost
forget what our heart desires for.
Dhruv Sehgal, who
is also the writer of the series did set his foot into few of the deeper
struggles that we all face in a relationship like the uncertainties, taking the
back seat, handling stereotypes and ultimately finding comfort by addressing
the uncomfortable, which most of us run for our life from. These are complex
issues and requires a lot of sensitivity in portrayal, which I believe Dhruv
was able to justify to a great extend still it felt like the demons of those
uncomfortable situations did scare him to skim through the surface level and
run for the conclusion. Or may be there
was only little that one can pen down about such complex sensitive issues.
Dhruv Sehgal and
Mithila Palkar are at their best in “moments” which are really heart-warming
like when their relationship attains a certain level of
maturity or really takes a hit, like the last moment where she hugs him emotionally or in a conversation
where Dhruv addresses a key issue of uncertainties we face in different stages
of our love life, which usually writers sugar coat and avoid. At the same time,
parts of very intense moments and a few of the dialogue deliveries, felt forced
and lacked the depth it required.
One of the most
cherished memories of my childhood is my mother cooking some of the dishes
which will make one drool. There was a problem though, when she makes it for
just 4 of us, it was an out of the world dish, ingredients precise and flavour
just perfect. Inspired by the same when she used to recreate the magic for
larger number of people in the yearly festival of Onam or Vishu, somehow didn’t
work that well. Not that it wasn’t good, but something somewhere was missing.
In the department of culinary skills, I have inherited that quality from her
and so may be that was the emotion I was left with, when I finished watching
all the episodes on the night of release in NETFLIX.
May be, just
maybe, some incredibly yummy dishes are best when we allow the little things to
be themselves.
A big shutout to
Prateek Kuhad for “Pause”, that was awesome.
P.S. Picture
Courtesy- NETFLIX, Firstpost, The Quint and Youtube