Nothing to see here, just two men making intense eye contact while deliberately impaling themselves on the same rod.

It really is a shame that they won't just let these movies be gay. As flawed as this was (don't get me started on the butchered timeline again), Hrithik and NTR had real chemistry. The flirting in the lead-up to Janaab-e-Aali and the reconciliation in the ice cave were so good that it made me want to throw my laptop across…

Watching all three of these films one after the other really highlights the evolution of the YRF filmmaking style over the last decade or so. This had the most bonkers plotline of the three films, but that actually kind of worked for me because I think the franchise is at its best when it's just letting Rani whoop the baddies and at its worst when it's trying to force meaningful commentary about real world issues. This one thankfully kept the…