Nishaanchi 2’s climax sees Anurag Kashyap operate at melodramatic heights with a twist that reeks of poetic justice

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Written by Anas ArifMumbai | November 19, 2025 08:13 AM IST 4 min readMonika Panwar has delivered the performance of the year in Anurag Kashyap’s Nishaanchi.In the last thirty minutes of an Anurag Kashyap film, the world tears open. This line has lived in cinema longer than memory. And I learnt it by watching him bend it, stretch it, twist it into new forms. Each encounter shaped the phrase afresh: fury in Gangs of Wasseypur, union in Raman Raghav 2.0, grief in Bombay Velvet, aftertaste in Ugly, reckoning in Dev.D. But none of those breaks land with the weight of Nishaanchi 2. Here the collapse isn’t surprise or spectacle; instead, it’s very much a consequence. It is an event foretold by every choice, every crime. So yes, all hell breaks loose, for it falls along the only line it ever could. So yes, only ruin is left at the end, but standing on it is a moral centre. So yes, it’s predictable, but its part of the plan, for melodrama has always been the craft of restoring order.Nishaanchi was always Kashyap’s foray into the cinema of melodrama, his attempt to let Mehboob Khan meet Yash Chopra in the badlands of Uttar Pradesh. True to the spirit of those masters, and closer perhaps to Peter Brook’s understanding of melodrama, who refused to regard the form as antiquated, Kashyap treats it as a method of moral inquiry. It is like a framework through which ethical legibility can be discerned in a world that has otherwise dissolved into ambiguity. And in doing so, he invokes the oldest instrument of the melodramatic tradition: poetic justice. So, in these final moments, it is neither revenge nor vengeance that dictates the narrative’s conclusion, but the unavoidable calculus of consequences. So, in these final moments, retribution unfolds as inevitability rather than desire; what appears as justice is, in fact, the slow arithmetic of karma, a twist that seeks to restore coherence to disorder, and add meaning to collapse.Also Read | The visual poetics of Sabar Bonda, caught between stillness and scrutiny, distance and closenessIt is only fitting that the final act takes place inside a house that has witnessed, endured, and carried everything, and is now ready to relinquish its burdens. It is only fitting that the weightiest presence within it, Manjari (Monika Panwar), should guide this reckoning, as if destiny itself had long conspired to place the labour of closure on her shoulders. Traditionally, at the core of melodrama, lies the unit of the family. And, across this two-part saga, we watch that unit fragment, splinter, and almost vanish. Yet, in the end, it is held together, almost painfully, by her. She reminds you of Nargis. Of Nirupa Roy. But she is the story incarnate. From the beginning, it has been about her sacrifices, her endurance, her eventual redemption. It has been about her carrying the weight of punishment for a crime she never committed.In that sense, the film has always been a story about a mother and her son. Consider Yash Chopra’s Deewaar: what if Nirupa Roy and Amitabh Bachchan had been given time to truly see one another, to grasp the burdens each carried? What if Roy had perceived the generational curse that Bachchan had borne since childhood? What if Bachchan had recognized the depth of Roy’s pain, beyond its surface? And what if, at the end, it was she who fought for him? Nishaanchi offers glimpses of these possibilities in the dynamic between Manjari and Babloo. Both crave one another, each moving at their own pace, in their own way, taking hesitant steps towards a connection. And so, one cannot act without the other paying the cost. If one suffers, the other is punished. If one dies, the survivor carries a shadow of death. Just as in Deewaar, the divine exerts a seminal presence; here too, it marks the rhythm of fate. Notice how Kashyap, in the very first shot of Part 1, lets us hear an azaan, a sound repeated in the climax of the film. Notice how Kashyap reinforces that the mother was the true nishaanchi all along. Yet, as fate would have it, she was also the aim itself, all along.Click here to follow Screen Digital on YouTube and stay updated with the latest from the world of cinema.© IE Online Media Services Pvt Ltd