Rekha Chithram Review
Happy New Year!
It’s been exactly a year since I last wrote about movies consistently. Not because
there weren’t films that moved me—2024 had plenty, with gems like, Bougainvillea,
Ullozhukk, Meiyazhagan, Amar Singh Chamkila, Bhramayugam,
Avesham, to name a few.
But somehow, I just couldn’t bring myself to write. Let’s just say 2024 wasn’t
a great year.
I don’t know if this year will be any different, but I’m trying to go with
the flow—in writing and in life. Fingers crossed.
And what a movie to restart writing about than a mystery thriller around the
magic of cinema! Rekha Chithram, my first theatre experience of 2025,
is a captivating mystery thriller interwoven with the wonder of filmmaking. It
beautifully demonstrates how modern technology can be used so effectively to
make you fall in love with a yesteryear classic while delivering an intriguing new
narrative.
My memories of Kathodu Kaathoram (1985) are tied to childhood. I
only have a faint memory of watching Mammootty and Saritha on TV with my Appa,
just remembering being sad about the character Mammootty played. I still recall
Appa mocking me as he sat in his regular cane armchair, asking, “Achooda,
why are you sad?” I was too young to understand the deep meanings of that
film then, which is probably why he asked. Even I didn’t remember why until I
rewatched it years later on a weekend. The movie so brilliantly explored, at
least for me, how loneliness manifests differently for different people, and
Mammootty’s desperation to shield another child from his own pain was
heartbreakingly relatable. In many ways, my own life has been shaped by similar
emotions.
So, when I first heard about Rekha Chithram being connected to Kathodu
Kaathoram, I assumed it would be a sequel. Naturally, I worried it might
dilute the essence of the original. But Jofin T. Chacko, along with half of
Malayalam cinema’s veterans, delivered a brilliant tribute to the classic in
the most unexpected way.
While the mystery kept me engaged, it was Rekha, portrayed beautifully by
Anaswara Rajan, who truly captivated me. Rekha is a girl with big dreams, an
unwavering obsession with cinema, acting, and, of course, Mammootty. Her
wide-eyed curiosity as she discovers the magic of motion pictures, and her
sweetly persistent efforts to coax her father into buying a TV and VCR, felt so
personal and relatable. The narrative compels you to root for Rekha, making it
impossible to accept that someone with such childlike enthusiasm and unwavering
dreams could simply fade into obscurity. CI Vivek, played by Asif Ali, follows
her mystery with a similar conviction. His determination to uncover the truth
and his refusal to accept her fate as final perfectly mirrored my own thoughts
as a viewer.
Much like this review, where you wade through context and world-building to
reach the heart of the critique, Rekha Chithram takes its time to
build its world. For me, it was worth it, but I understand how some might find
it slow—especially in an era of Instagram-reel attention spans. Still, I’d
wholeheartedly recommend the film as a really good one-time watch.
Asif Ali is an underrated actor who has gotten very few chances to showcase
his true potential. But when he does, he shines. Last year’s Kishkindha
Kandam and Level Cross are just recent examples of his talent. I
truly hope he continues to choose scripts that are deserving of his abilities,
because he has so much more to offer. Anaswara playing a yesteryear-inspired
character has become a trope off late, but at least here, I loved her
performance. The supporting cast did a commendable job, especially the actors
playing younger versions of Pushppam (Zarin Shihab), Jagadeesh, and Harishree
Ashokan. That said, I wish Manoj K. Jayan and the older version of Pushppam had
emulated their characters better—it was a slight letdown.
Ultimately, Rekha Chithram is a beautiful homage to Kathodu
Kaathoram and, more broadly, to the timeless allure of cinema. Mammootty’s
presence is felt throughout the film, and I can only hope this serves as a
promise that his streak of selecting remarkable scripts from 2023—barring a few
like Turbo—will continue this year as well. The climax, where his
voice-over delivers the words, Rekha longed to hear all her life, moved me to
tears.
Some dreams truly grow so big that even death cannot take them away.
An engaging review which definitely makes me want to see this film
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