So, I hadn't planned to write much about this drama. But even with the so-far good story and good performances (for the most part) there is just a lot of stuff that I can't help whine about.
Let's begin with this:
Forget firing the interior designer. I'd flat out SUE them. #FatGirlProblems
Middle ledge: Jawani ki yaadein - alcohol bottles (!!!). (This is the same house they shoot chup raho in... That's probably Douchey Devdaas aka Azar k leftovers)
In the future, add a top ledge: Burhapay ka sahara - blood pressure meds and denture solvents.
Miss Badass is cuddling with a stuffed animal...I guess it's better than one of the alcohol bottles...
Awkward silense and cold shoulders - how did they manage to travel so far with this Cold War going on? I would've jumped from the plane. For sure.
I don't understand why all dramas (except Jackson Heights) insists on showing people living in these mansions in the US.
Even more Saman bratiness. Really, it's unfair to blame the guy when it's her family that hid the truth from her.
What's up with Rukhi (Rukhi? Really?) bringing up Omar's ex in like every conversation?
How come Rukhi gets a real American house and Saman gets a Pakistani house trying to pass itself off as an American house?
In light of Omar being portrayed as Mr. Perfect and Saman acting like a complete brat, I'm not sure how much longer this drama might keep my interest. It's really unfair for Saman to be so cold when it's obvious that the person in front of you is making their best effort to overcome a hurdle that isn't even his fault. If Saman falls for someone else, I'll be super pissed. For reals. I guess we'll have to wait and see...
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