One of the many things I do not understand about the world is why people would pay money in a theater to see Sunny Leone in a half state of undress doing tepid things that would pass through the sieve of Indian censors when they can see her fully RTI-ed online doing bahoot hi krantikaari stuff for free.
It’s like someone getting a business class upgrade and then sitting coach-class right next to the lavatories, where the seats don’t even go back.
I never get it.
Because that’s all Ragini MMS 2 is.
Sunny Leone in lingerie and baby dolls and a song that has the words “baby doll”.
The first Ragini MMS was a passably good horror Hindi movie, given the severe restrictions of the Indian horror genre, stuck as it is in the scantily-clad lass in peril mode since the days of Ramsays. There were some nicely done moments, Rajkummar Rao is always good in whatever crappy role he is put in, and Kainaz Motivala’s demurely voluptuous charms captured through strategically-placed cams I at least understood the artistic reason for.
But Ragini MMS 2, with Sunny Leone playing a character called Sunny in the same way Himesh Reshammiya plays characters called Himesh (Himesh’s gratuitous cleavage being a horror movie in itself), is a disaster in every sense of the term.