Hot Video Of Katrina Kaif In Boom

Boom is all hype and small meaning. The only reason why millions of Indians watched that movie was because of the erotic scene of Katrina Kaif in Boom. In spite of the 'striking' cast ensemble that includes three sensuous belles Padma, Katrina and Madhu Sapre Amitabh Bachchan, and the Hollywood stunner Bo Derek, the film fails to hold the viewer interest.

Superstar Amitabh Bachan is created to seem like an oddball in the film. There is a sequence in the movie where the megastar is shown running after Bo Derek.

Zeenat Aman, who makes a return to silver screen after a prolonged sabbatic, is gone in the role of Conjured Mia's secretary who also does a jig for her chief at times. Padma Lakshmi is visibly uneasy being paired along side Bachchan, while Katrina comfortably bears a lone look across the film. Madhu Sapre is just about ok. The three models' contribution to the film is just restricted to hex and oomph.

Jackie Shroff looks trendy playing Chhote Mia, the unrighteous mafiosa who makes fifty-fifty part in all his deals.

Genuine amusement comes from Javed Jaffery, who shows his aptitude for funniness in the task of a lewd personality Boom Shankar. The girls can barely act. Point taken. Or any of us, for that matter. They have the frames, they know what purposeless catfights are, they can seem like models, can speak in the accented English of the catwalk, and can mouth smuts without humiliation. Sorry, however bad their acting turns out to be, there is no one else who can play the roles of ratty-mouthed models among our popular lot Bollywood of actresses. Javed Jaffrey's acting is good, the task fits him like a glove [ though I am sure Kaizad Gustad can consider of a sexier simile ]. Bachchan is the surprise package of the film. Each single review has blamed him for acting in Boom. Others can't believe how Bachchan gave his agree to this picture. I am no fan of Big B. He is an old actor, holding up on the wizardry of his megastar heydays and Kaun Banega Crorepati. Even his latest ads on telly are ludicrous. But in Boom, Bachchan shines. As the kingpin of a smuggling ring, Bachchan is at his best. He plays a smuggler-king, obsessive about Miss-India type ladies, hates ladies with any hint of moustaches, kills without remorse, and fundamentally looks like the third-rate, rich, common, subculture type in Dubai to a T. Oh, he detests the daddy you wish you had, dears. He doesn't feel dignified - the horror! The Horror! He is not the hero, he is demon incarnate! My advice to journalists - Go have a peg of cheap vodka and curse him using new words you have picked up from Kaizad's movie. And if you can get hold of a bootleg VCD, replay the girls' scenes. Get a life. The less asserted the better. The story does not hang together, defies logic, defies everything. It is supremely unfilled.

Often it would appear like an Unidentified Flying Object. Thea vanishes, leaving no traces, just like a UFO. Boom the film is barely hung together by the ingenuity of its witticisms. Kaizad Gustad has made a attractive flick, there's without doubt about it. But beneath this gloss and sheen, there is hardly anything in the movie to draw a flick buff to the theatre. however, people that have an interest in the skin fest by the 3 models would find the film worth watching.