All in all this movie can be summarise in one line ''a joke stretched too far''.
There is hardly anything to talk about in the movie, as an actor, Antara Mali fails us this time, as a director she is amaturish and too green a thumb. (Excuse me for starting off like this, that too about a lady, but this movie is all about her)
Entire plot has been picked up (Indianized ofcourse) from a hit hollywood flick ''hot chick'' starring Rob Schnider, who did wonderful job of acting as a comical female, whence our Antara failed to portray the opposite.
In ''hot chick'' Rob wore skimpiest of the bikeni and very cute Tee's, but still managed to look Rob Schnider, but here in some of the scenes I had trouble making out if Antara is doing her own role, or using a double??? (to look even stupidier) In ''hot chick'' The acts made me laugh till I was wetting my pants. Well ''Mr ya Miss'' achieved the same result, but I was laughing out on my foolishness to choose this movie for my afternoon break, and ruining the whole day. (even the wierdiest of the wierdo in almost empty hall (yes! by the end of first week only) looked at me in disgust, while I was laughing hard (on me ofcourse)
If I recall correctly(after this horrible movie, everyone is expected to loose some gray matter), Aftaab (Sanjay) did something terrible male'ish (as per the picture version) and died by some female's hands, and God sent him back to world, only to punish him (and us too) in Antara Mali's (Sanjana) role. She tries to punish her/his murderer, and still does try to run her/his job, in her/his style. Whereas our good ol'world treats her (?) in the same way as she should be treated (picture version).
At the end she/he got pregnant (exactly how? - dont' ask me, try to figure it out), and goes to jail (for keeping soem stupid looking statue in a drawn, which bore no finger marks, no resemblence with the surrounding, looks planted (even to the blind man on the gate of our hall). On totally circumstantial evidance, for which even the statue (murder weapon) cannot be held by court, our Mali was kept in prison / remand for nearly 8 months (pregnant - raising stomach - pure guess), and one goofy looking lawyer (i m not making that up, take a look at that guy, and you can actually laugh for a sec in that movie) somehow win the case (by TWOeye-witnesses (Gawd!), ), and somehow Aftaab (only good looking thing in the movie) came back to life.. and miraculously I woke up too (with Rajesh Khanna type head-ache and Nirupama Roy type moans)...
But I have to give this to her, she is a terriffic dancer, couple of Nos. with her and guys in background are pretty nicely picuarized, and she looked actually presentable in her shabbily cut hairs (rightly put by one actor - ''Sanjana, baal kya machine mein fas gaye the?'')
Well that ends the stupid afternoon of mine, which ultimately resulted me in heavy headedness throughout my entire evenign, and this ichy late evenign when I m writing this review...
God bless you people, who are going to see this movie, despite my warning
and nothing can be done for you imbeciles who actually saw this movie, and came now to read the review... you are what dogbert rightly say ''in'duh'visuals''...

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