There's always been a rather charming old-Hollywood naïveté to Rajat Kapoor's films, films that side affectionately and unflinchingly with his characters, indulging his leads more than he does the audience. Which is why Fatso -- ripped off from Alexander Hall's Oscar-winning 1941 film Here Comes Mr Jordan (and stolen by us before with 1968's Jhuk Gaya Aasman) -- seems quite his speed.
Tragically enough, the film doesn't stick to the guns the concept inherently offers. The basic idea is a fine one, offering both room for smart humour and murky moral ambiguity, but while Kapoor and his (mostly) competent cast sharply enough conjure up some smiling moments, the film squanders the most potentially thrilling aspects of the idea and leaves us with something half-baked. It goes from fantastical to formulaic, and, to be honest, there isn't even a relevant reason for the hero to be fat -- that decision ending up as ignobly as a movie poster gimmick.
Freewheeling Naveen (Purab Kohli) is in love with Nandini (Gul Panag), but after a road accident where Naveen's rotund friend Sudeep (Ranvir Shorey) was meant to die but Naveen himself is escorted to the highly sarkaari afterlife, he has to come back in Sudeep's body. There is so much to mine here for comedy and conflict, but the film keeps letting the interesting bits -- like Brijendra Kala's hilarious death-peon --
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