Malayalam cinema’s greatest achievement is that it has refused to turn Kerala into a tourist postcard. It has shown the shimmering paddy fields alongside the communal riots; the serene ashrams alongside the violent trade unions; the loving amma (mother) alongside the suffocating patriarchy.
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