Almost every aspect or broad stroke of the film feels repetitive: visual aesthetics, narrative beats, interpersonal dynamics of characters and even the use of music


Quite apparently, there’s a strange case of inconsistency with Trivikram Srinivas. If you pay close attention to his filmography thus far, the writer-director has somehow honed the skill to follow up a major success of his with a similarly off-colour, unimpressive film. For every Athadu (2005), there’s an incoherent Jalsa (2008) thrown in and for every Attarintiki Daredi (2013) or S/O Satyamurthy (2015), there’s a dud like Agnyaathavaasi (2018) served up.


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