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Hold on to your popcorn folks, because βThe Rabbit Houseβ might just make it last longer than youβd hope for. Itβs got everything β a mysterious disappearance, a honeymoon gone wrong, and a domineering husband. What it lacks, however, is a sense of timing and the art of storytelling.
Hello, darlings! Itβs your very own Review Rani here, ready to dissect the latest Bollywood thriller, βThe Rabbit Houseβ. So grab a cup of chai and letβs dive into this rabbit hole, shall we?
Our story begins with a pair of newlyweds, Komal (Karishma) and Shrikant (Amit Riyaan), who decide to spend their honeymoon in the beautiful Himachal Pradesh. Little do they know that their blissful getaway is about to turn into an episode of βUnsolved Mysteriesβ. The movie is set in a quaint wooden house that becomes the stage for a drama thatβs as chilling as the Himachal winters.
The trouble starts when Komal mysteriously goes missing. The locals start whispering about her tragic death, but the plot thickens when thereβs no body, no evidence, and no answers. Our suspense builds up like a pressure cooker waiting to whistle. But alas! The whistle never comes. The narrative, just like the local buses of Himachal, takes its own sweet time, making the journey tedious and the destination underwhelming.
Director Vaibhav Kulkarniβs debut attempt has all the ingredients of a riveting thriller but lacks the right recipe to cook it. The movie stretches longer than a chewing gum, draining all the suspense and momentum. What could have been an edge-of-the-seat experience turns into a snooze fest. And just when you think the mystery has been solved, youβre forced to endure two out-of-place songs that make you want to scream, βWhy, Bollywood, Why?β
Karishma does a commendable job as the tormented wife, while Amit Riyaanβs portrayal of the domineering husband is as subtle as a sledgehammer. Padmanabh Gaikwad, playing Mohit, delivers a grounded performance that adds stability to the otherwise shaky narrative.
Raniβs Wrap-Up: βThe Rabbit Houseβ is like a poorly baked cake. It has all the ingredients but fails to rise to the occasion. Itβs a mystery wrapped in an enigma, served with a side of confusion. If youβre a fan of slow-paced thrillers and have ample time to kill, this might be your cup of tea. As for me, Iβm still waiting for that whistle to blow. ππ π΅οΈββοΈπ¬π€πΏπ΅π€·ββοΈ