
In the almost 10 months I have been writing this blog, the most often read (and commented upon) post—by a huge margin—is the one about my love for Shammi Kapoor. It is also—again by a large margin—the top search that directs traffic here.
There’s a lot of love for this man out there! And that’s as it should be.
Quite a few people have asked lately for more Shammi movies to be posted here. So here’s another!
Kashmir Ki Kali is the first Shammi film I ever saw. Although I thought he was very handsome, I wasn’t sure about the funny faces and the weird hats. But I loved the songs and his way of singing and dancing through them. Then I watched Teesri Manzil, and realized: yes, he IS beautiful, and I love his funny faces and weird hats!
Rajiv Lal (Shammi Kapoor) has just taken over his late father’s mill on its twenty-fifth anniversary. His inaugural speech horrifies his mother and the mill manager, Shyamlal (Mohan Puri): he addresses the workers as his brothers and sisters, and promises them 5 lakh rupees as a bonus for all their hard work over the years. Back at home, his old nanny tells them that when he gets married he’ll settle down, and they shouldn’t worry about a few drops out of the buckets of money they have. His mother organizes a “bevy of girls” (as he puts it later) to parade in front of him. He thwarts her by pretending to be:

Also deaf, and a bit of an idiot! His mother is furious and tells him that he will marry the woman she chooses. His friend Chandra (Anoop Kumar) suggests that he get away from her for a bit.

Lucky Rajiv!
Off he goes in his yellow convertible, singing as he steers along erratically. The music by OP Nayyar is absolutely sublime, by the way, every song is a gem. This one is “Kisi Na Kisi Se” and it’s wonderfully picturized with the mountains of Kashmir as a backdrop. Before he reaches Srinagar, he is forced to stop for the night because a bridge has washed out. Staying at the same guest house is a truck driver named Mohan (Pran) and his truck-load of pretty girls, including Champa (Sharmila Tagore). They are flower sellers traveling to a fair. Rajeev and Champa have a little altercation when she pours water on his head by accident; feeling bad later, she sneaks down to take him a blanket and he is charmed.
Back on the road the next morning, he hears singing and follows the voice. It’s Champa and her friends, of course!

He flirts with her and she says that judging from his hat (it is spectacular) he must be a rich man (clearly not a good thing in her book). He says that he’s a driver for a rich man who gave him the hat, and his clothes too! Mohan comes along and warns Rajiv not to mess with the “simple” local girls.
When Rajiv arrives at his house, he discovers that his servant Bholaram (Dhumal) has turned the house into the Hotel Lake View and rented it to a group of girls (named Maya, Chhaya and Rekha) led by their guardian Rama Devi (Tun Tun). Rajiv agrees to let the girls stay if Bholaram will keep his presence there a secret from his mother. They seem to share my view of his headgear:

Although maybe they just mean “madcap” which Shammi certainly is. Bholaram has told them that Rajiv is not really the owner but a crazy man who thinks he’s the owner so that they don’t let slip his presence to his mother either.
We’re not quite done with hats yet:

Okay, now we’re done.
The next day Rajiv embarks on his romantic quest. He buys all of Champa’s flowers for four times her asking price and makes her promise to come to the house again the next day. Champa lives with her blind father Dinu (Nazir Hussain), and bounces home to tell him of her windfall. He tells her to return the extra money and not to return to that house again; that money ruins people and she should only take what is fair.
Meanwhile, Rajiv invites his friend Chandra to come to Srinagar and tells Bholaram to tell everyone that Chandra is Rajiv Lal. The impending arrival of the “real” boss sets hearts in the fake hotel aflutter. Bholaram tells Rajiv on his return from the station that the flower girl returned 15 rupees to him and left. Rajiv sets off to find her and we are treated to another lovely song “Taarif Karoon Kya Uski” as Shammi flings himself about on a boat.
Between Rajiv romancing Champa and Chandra now juggling the three girls, they are pretty busy.
One of the most romantic songs in all of Hindi movie history is “Isharon Isharon”…sigh!
But naturally a spanner in the works is looming on the horizon. Mohan—who is very jealous by now—knows a secret that Champa’s father doesn’t want her to know. And he threatens to tell her if Dinu doesn’t rein her in.
So Dinu tells her not to see Rajiv again. He doesn’t understand how persistant Shammi…er…Rajiv can be. On the day of the fair, Mohan—driving Champa and her friends—is pulled over by Chandra posing as a Muslim with a very tall, pregnant, veiled wife. They get a ride, and we get a great song: “Subhan Allah” with Shammi in his burkha. Mohan enjoys his passenger’s “throaty” voice too.
At the fair, Rajiv dons yet another disguise and we get yet another great song, “Meri Jaan Balle Balle.”
Mohan is furious that Champa has eluded him, and goes to Dinu, threatening to abduct her if she doesn’t marry him. Dinu, frightened, goes to a friend who also knows that he is not Champa’s real father; not knowing that Mohan is eavesdropping, he tells him that if something happens to him Champa should know that she is the daughter of a rich man in Delhi, for whom his sister works. This is enough of a clue for Mohan to track down Dinu’s sister Karuna (Mridula Rani) at the house of Champa’s real parents: it’s Rajiv’s house, and Karuna is Rajiv’s childhood nanny! Dinu had kidnapped the girl as an infant and run off.
Meanwhile, Rajiv tells Champa that he wants to meet her father and get his permission to marry. When she gets home, though Dinu tells her that he wants her to marry Mohan. Champa says she’ll commit suicide first, and tells him about Rajiv. Her father caves and asks to meet Rajiv the next day. She runs to tell him the good news.
The three hotel guests arrive and Champa hides. They create a misunderstanding, and she thinks Rajiv is planning to marry one of them (Chandra has told them the truth about Rajiv’s identity). He finally gets rid of them, but she’s gone. As he starts off to look for her, Bholaram calls him to the phone. It’s his mother: his old nanny Karuna is dying.
On her deathbed Karuna tells Rajiv that he is not his mother’s real son (thank goodness—he isn’t Champa’s brother!). He is the son of her brother Dinu, who was a vagabond and an alcoholic, and abused him.
She tells how she rescued him from Dinu and brought her to live at the home of her employers since they had no children. Dinu would show up occasionally for money; then one day when he arrived Karuna told him that he could take Rajiv but he wouldn’t get any more money from them. Rajiv’s “mother” had just given birth to a girl. Dinu in a drunken rage kidnapped this girl so that she wouldn’t take Rajiv’s inheritance from him. When she’s finished telling him everything, Karuna dies.
Rajiv is understandably upset. He still has no idea that his father Dinu is Champa’s “father” and Champa the girl to whom all the property and wealth truly belongs. But he does know that because of his father, the woman he considers his mother lost her daughter, and that the family wealth doesn’t really belong to him.
What will he do? Has Champa settled for Mohan? Will the truth come out?
If you have never seen this film, you really must.
Tags: excellent Bollywood movie, Kashmir, Memsaab's favorites, Oops I lost my family, OP Nayyar, Pran, Shakti Samanta, Shammi Kapoor, Sharmila Tagore







April 7, 2008 at 1:47 pm |
Niiiiiice. This is my favorite Shammi film – I like it better than *Teesri Manzil* (as much as I enjoy Vijay Anand’s mod style) for two reasons: first, the soundtrack is even better than *Teesri Manzil* (no mean feat!) and second, Sharmila Tagore is just good enough to eat. I think I already had a major full-fledged crushasaurus on Sharmila before I saw *Kashmir ki kali* but if I didn’t I would have. The baby-switching masala madness is a little over the top but it *so* doesn’t matter because I’m totally lost in the delight of this film long before I get there. Such a fab movie.
April 7, 2008 at 5:48 pm |
The gender bending subhan allah song is my fav! While I agree with Carla that the music outshines Teesri Manzil, the latter still remains my fav Shammi movie because of Vijay Anand’s styling. WHile Shammi’s boundless energy is a bit alarming, it doesnt let my attention flag for a second. And I have a odd fondness for Dhumal- he was so childlike and adorable.
April 7, 2008 at 5:55 pm |
My favorite is “Isharon Isharon”…my heart just melts as I watch it. But I LOVE all the songs, which is a rarity anywhere. Teesri Manzil is just a different movie, and I didn’t mean to compare them—it’s just that I needed to see him in two films before I realized how great Shammi is. I am a slow learner :-) I like both films equally, and Shammi above all.
And Carla—the beautiful Sharmila is a great deal of the pleasure in this film for me.
April 7, 2008 at 11:43 pm |
Not to forget beautiful Kashmir. How I miss seeing Kashmir in our films.
April 8, 2008 at 6:00 am |
sounds like a “must”…i’m off for shopping….;)
anja
April 8, 2008 at 7:47 am |
Banno, you are so right!!!!! Kashmir is one of the great “characters” of 60’s cinema.
Anja, this one should be pretty easy to find :-)
April 27, 2008 at 5:04 am |
With ref: to your love of Shammi, i wonder if u have watched this ‘govinda’ song of Shammi’s.
http://nirvana73.blogspot.com/2007/11/movie-song-bluffmaster-govinda-aala-re.html
Pls do. Its a real treat.
Regards
Nirvana
April 27, 2008 at 9:29 am |
It is a wonderful song…actually I was thinking of doing a post on Bluffmaster soon! Thanks for the link :-)
June 15, 2008 at 3:33 pm |
I saw this last night, and absolutely loved it! Thanks for the recommendation. Hope to talk about it soon enough. I can see why Aamir Khan calls Shammi his guru. :)
October 18, 2008 at 9:13 am |
I have been hooked on Shammi Kapoor since I saw my first Indian movie – Teesri Manzil with Eglish subtitles in Trinidad when it was first released. I have 15 of his movies on DVD in my collection. Latt Saheb with Nutan is one that is must see as it has acouple of memorable songs.
October 18, 2008 at 9:19 am |
Shammi rules over everything, especially my heart ;-) I think I have all his films that are available on DVD, plus I have some (sadly unsubtitled) only on VCD coming soon.
Latt Saheb is a good one. Am writing a post on Professor now! :-)
May 22, 2009 at 4:55 am |
Hi Memsaab,
I came across your blog by searching for Minu Mumtaz in Google.I’d been watching CID again. That took me to Atul’s songs page.Then some Shammi songs led to you. Yes your love for Hindi films is something that is unique-gora memsaab and all as others have put it. I echo the thoughts of the others here. Back then it seems RK movies were popular in Russia. Did they have subtitles,I wonder. Usually for a film festival they do, as I recollect that’s how I saw some movies. And, yes,I’m a Shammi fan. In the list that was compiled I was wondering about Jabse Tumhe dekha hai and Pyar kiya to darna kya. Someone has mentioned the first one as I read later. You’d know about that. Kashmir ki Kali and Jaanwar are beautiful with Kashmir in the main-I’m sure it’s a beauteous place. Your comments had me split with laughter,where Leela Misra is the mother in one movie. Your humour is great and the subtitles-wah,wah. Yes they are astonishingly misinterpreted sometimes. My Hindi improved with the movies,the old ones with correct Hindi unless it was a movie set in a particular dialect. So much interesting reading,thanks!
May 22, 2009 at 8:37 am |
Thanks Sumitra for your lovely comment. I am glad to welcome another Shammi fan!!! Please do keep visiting :-)
July 30, 2009 at 3:25 pm |
I saw the first hoarding of Kashmir Ki Kali on a building near the Bus Stop where I took a bus to go back home from Don Bosco High School, Matunga, some where in 1962/63. He is lying down on the Kashmiri Shikara waving his hand skywards. I decided there & then that I must see this movie the first day it releases. The poster was of the song Tarif Karoon which was one of all the beautifully composed, written and picturised songs of the entire film. I was always a Shammi Kapoor fan and wrote letters to him often to send me his autographed pictures and everytime he made sure he sent me one. After the release of Kashmir Ki Kali, I was surprised to recieve a letter from Shammiji asking me my views on the film. He also said that if I sent him the counterfoil of the ticket, he would send me a photograph of the film. Those days I used to collect the counterfoils of all the films I saw. I sent him the two counterfoils of Kashmis Ki Kali, and guess what ? He sent me two autographed photos of the same picture that I saw on the first hoarding on that wonderful day. I still possess the letter and the photo. Thank You Shammiji for the photographs and the fantastic film – Kashmir Ki Kali.
July 30, 2009 at 3:33 pm |
What a great story :-) It’s so nice to know that even during his heyday Shammi was kind to his fans, as he is now too. Meeting him will always be one of the great memories of my life, and my photos with him my most cherished possessions!
July 30, 2009 at 4:04 pm |
Ramesh, thanks for that great anecdote – you are very lucky! As for the phrase “Taarif Karoon which was one of all the beautifully composed, written and picturised songs of the entire film” I think that the the last four words can safely be omitted – I love that song and would say simply “Taarif Karoon which was one of all the beautifully composed, written and picturised songs” :)
August 2, 2009 at 3:32 pm |
I have to add here that when I was still in school, my grandfather was a banker and he would lend money to various people. He would also give small loans to film producers. Because of his contacts he would be invited to a few of their parties and would come back and tell us all the film stars he had seen. In this way he was invited for the wedding reception of Ramesh Sippy, who later directed Sholay. It was held at the Sun & Sand Hotel Juhu. Since me & my twin brother had reached 18 years of age and looked like men and not kids anymore, our grandfather agreed to take us along with him for this Ramesh Sippy reception Party. A lot of stars had come but what took our breath away was when Mr. Shammi Kapoor made an enrty at about 11 PM. I rushed to him to ask for his autograph. A guess what did he do ?……………………………..He put aside the paper and told me ” Are Autograph lekar kya karoge, Lo Shammi Kapoor se hath milao – Tum bhi kya yaad karoge. ” And I truely still haven’t forgotten that night I shook hands with the Asli Hiro.