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Movie review : NEP

Every now and then a good movie comes along which leaves you mulling over something albeit on a happy note. One such movie is this NEP. And for those who are not equipped with the current abbreviations of long movie names, NEP stands for Neethane En Ponvasantham.

The one factor that excellently stands out is the timing of songs. Played at a the corrrect moment with the apt lyrics, this subtle factor has gone unnoticed by many leading to their disappointing reviews.

Many of the reviewers fail to grab the finer points in this movie. That is partly because of the standard of movies being directed these days. There always is a dearth of subtle touches in current movies. Hence these are forgotten. Movies like these might prove helpful in retrieving those policies which have been dormant in some remote corner of the script-writers' minds for a very long time. Take a bow, G.V Menon and Ilayaraja.

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