Nayanthara Beyond The Fairytale Review - Blatant Lies and Self Promotion and Cringe Fest
The Netflix documentary is drearily praiseworthy. With one after another of her coworkers and directors praising the "Lady Superstar" to the point of exhaustion, it seems as though the anointed topic is a perfect human person, nearly a demi-goddess. This makes us question whether Nayanthara is a living creature or a gift from god to humanity.
If this blatant copying is to be believed, Nayanthara is the ideal wife, daughter, co-star, and actor for a filmmaker. Being perfect may be really dull. Outrage and incredulity are used to describe Nayanthara's early hardships: how could destiny treat her cruelly? One of her first directors describes how Nayanthara phoned him and spent hours confiding in him. Compared to her discussion with the camera in this gush, I'm sure that one must have been far more genuine and poignant.
Nayanthara Beyond The Fairy Tale is not an ugly fairy tale, despite this. Fans of the actress will undoubtedly leave feeling mostly satisfied after seeing their favorite—EVERYONE'S favorite!—talk into the camera about her life, family, etc.All properly sanitized, of course.
Amitabh Bachchan once explained to me why he would never write his memoirs: "Because I would either have to lie or just flatter myself throughout." This statement came to me as I watched the deluge of encomium. I don't want to do either.
Nayanthara appears content with ninety minutes of unbroken self-promotion.