SHRI
420 (The Gentleman Cheat, Mr. 420), 1955, B&W,
Hindi, 177 min.
Directed by Raj Kapoor,
Music by Shankar-Jaikishen, Lyrics by Shailendra and Hasrat Jaipur.
One of the masterpieces of 1950s Bombay cinema, this is the second film
to feature Kapoors trademark character Raju, a Chaplinesque Indian
Everyman. The title refers to section 420 of the Indian penal code,
which deals with fraud; in everyday speech, to call someone "a
420" is to imply that he is a cheat; "Shri" is an honorific
prefix. As the film opens, the hapless orphan, Raju (his name means,
among other things, "king" and "nation") is seen
hitchhiking along a rural road. Feigning unconsciousness, he is picked
up by a wealthy capitalist, Seth Sonechand Dharmanand ("wholesale-merchant,
gold-silver, delighting in righteousness," played by Nemo), but
is quickly thrown out of the car when it is perceived that he is a fraud;
each man accuses the other of being "a 420!" Back on the road,
he sings about his patchwork identity in Mera joota hai japani,
("My shoes are Japanese" a song made famous by the
film), using the refrain:
My shoes are from Japan,
my
pants are English style,
on my head's a red Russian cap,
ah but still my heart is Indian!
Traveling by every sort of rural transport, Raj arrives, bewildered,
in the great metropolis of Bombay, where a beggar informs him that the
city is a heartless place, where even Raj's "BA-pass" degree
and prize for honesty will not assure employment. He meets a kindly
woman selling bananas who is so amused by his innocence that she gives
him several for free. Entering a pawnshop, Raj sees Vidya ("wisdom,"
played by Nargis, then reputedly Kapoor's real-life mistress) pawning
her bangles and is instantly attracted to her. He pawns the honesty-medal
he received in college and gets 40 rupees, of which he is instantly
relieved by a pickpocket. Crushed by the city's heartlessness, he is
forced to spend the night on the street, but even the homeless pavement
dwellers try to extract rent from him, until Gangamai ("Mother
Ganges," Lalita Pawar), their collective "mother" (and
the kindly banana-seller of the earlier scene) recognizes and adopts
him. Raj then leads them in a song affirming their zest for life despite
poverty.

The
tumult angers Seth Sonechand in his adjacent mansion, and he summons
the police.
Raj awakens on a city beach and is harassed by a policeman, then insulted
by Vidya, out for a stroll, who calls him "useless" and tells
him he'd be better off dead. But when he throws himself into the sea,
she leaps in to save him and he then follows her home, where he ingratiates
himself with her crippled father, who has started a school for poor
children which Vidya runs. Watching her teach the children to read,
Raj loses his heart to her. Resolving to win her by proving himself
a capable wage-earner, Raj gets a lowly job in the Jai Bharat ("Viva
India!") Laundry, but sneaks away from work with someone else's
suit to impress Vidya. Raj woos Vidya at a streetside tea stall and
on the moonlit streets of Bombay, where they sing a famous duet, Pyaar
hua ikraar hua ("Love arises, a promise is made"). They
talk of marriage and a home.

Delivering clothes from the laundry to a posh flat, Raj meets the voluptuous
Maya ("illusion," Nadira) and accidentally reveals his extraordinary
skill at cards. Maya dresses him as an urban dandy and brings him to
a nightclub, where he dances with the showgirls, wins a tidy sum for
her, and catches the eye of Seth Sonechand. Abandoned by Maya, Raj is
back in the laundry, but Sonechand finds him and offers to make him
his "partner." Captivated by the promise of quick wealth,
Raj agrees. On the night of the Hindu festival of Divali (which honors
Lakshmi, goddesss of wealth and fertility), Raj returns to Vidya's house
with a stylish sari, and asks permission to escort her to "the
temple of Lakshmi." This turns out to be the club, but the materialistic
and sensuous (and "Western") atmosphere repulses Vidya, who
is insulted by Maya and flees. Raj wavers, but Maya entices him to remain
with a coy song that declares "Don't ever look back!" and
Sonechand soon has him winning at cards. A drunken Raj stumbles into
Vidya's courtyard late at night, clutching bundles of hundred-rupee
notes. He curses poverty and honesty, even as Vidya denounces what he's
become. As he leaves her, her divided heart sings an ironic counter
to Maya's earlier refrain, "Look back as you go...."
Sonechand sets Raj up with a scam "The Tibetan Gold Company"
for which he sells shares to the gullible rich, even faking phone calls
from investors in America and Japan. While Raj amasses money, Vidya's
fortunes wane, and she is forced to close her school and even to pawn
her father's treasured books. Raj meets her again when he comes to reclaim
his pawned medal and tells her that "honesty" is worthless,
only money matters. Vidya denounces his crass materialism and returns
home. Raj is torn by her rebuke. Weighed down with worry and questioning
his new life, he briefly goes back to visit the pavement dwellers, who
appear carefree as they sing a song in praise of romantic love.
Sonechand's latest scam is for "Janta ("people's") Homes:
Your Own House for 100 Rupees"aimed at the city's homeless
poor. Raj is willing to cheat the wealthy, but balks at this new scheme;
however his partner threatens to expose his past swindles if he doesn't
cooperate. The new company is launched and the poor are thrilled and
manage somehow to assemble the required cash, collectively amassing
a vast fortune which they hand over to Raj. They anxiously await the
groundbreaking of a "new Bombay" of low-cost housing, but
Sonechand's plan is to divide the money with Raj and flee. Maya has
a still better idea: that she and Raj cheat Sonechand too, and escape
India with the entire fortune. As always, Raj seems ready to cooperate....but
with whom?
Tightly constructed and with brilliant songs, SHRI 420 manages at once
to epitomize the optimism of the early Nehru era, to anticipate the
growing disillusionment of unemployed youths, and to portray the endemic
corruption of a so-called mixed socialist-capitalist economy;
one extraordinary scene on Chowpatty Beach (seen with hindsight) even
anticipates the lure of Hindutva-style rightist politicians. As an often-whimsical
parable of Indian modernity, the film bears comparison with Charles
Chaplins Modern Times (1936); indeed the opening and closing
sequences present striking parallels as well as telling differences.
Like Chaplin's a-social Everyman, Kapoor's Raju starts out on the road
before venturing into a series of adventures in an urban dystopia, which
he eventually flees to take to the road again. Kapoor's chosen Deccan
landscape even looks a lot like the California hills of Chaplin's final
shots. But whereas Chaplin's wilderness suggests the untamed and protean
American West, from which the classic Western hero emerges and to which
he ultimately returns, Kapoor's rural landscape in the opening sequence
is marked with the classic visual tropes of Indian "tradition"
and rusticity: cobras, village belles, gypsies, maharajas, elephants.
This is the world that Raju leaves behind (entering Bombay, significantly,
under the transnational emblem of a Coca-Cola signboard), and there
is no returning to it. Chaplin's hero ultimately gets his girl, but
she too must leave the blighted city with him for the uncertain future
of the open road. Raju's effort to walk off into the sunrise is thwarted
by the loving arms of Vidya, which pull him back into a now-utopianized
urbanscape a Nehruvian planned city of affordable (if drab) "people's
housing" and into the implied responsibilities of the inevitable
"householder" (grihastha) stage of Hindu life.
Raj Kapoor (1924-88) is considered one of the greatest showmen of the
"golden age" of Bombay musicals, and one of Bollywood's first
megastars: producer and director, as well as star, of a string of box
office hits. The son of Prithviraj Kapoor (who acted on stage and in
films and played the Emperor Akbar in Mughal-e-Azam), he had his first
role at age 11, then worked as a clapper-boy at Bombay Talkies Ltd.
In 1948, he set up his own company, RK Films, and eventually brought
his younger brothers Shammi and Shashi, and his son Rishi and niece
Karishma into the business. Shri 420 and several other Kapoor films
were also smash hits throughout the Soviet Union and the Middle East,
and the director was lionized during a Soviet tour.
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