{"id":854,"date":"2016-03-25T11:36:08","date_gmt":"2016-03-25T11:36:08","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/13.201.39.237\/?p=854"},"modified":"2026-07-17T13:54:33","modified_gmt":"2026-07-17T13:54:33","slug":"diljit-dosanjh-soorma-sandeep-singh-phillauri-punjab-bollywood","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/13.207.105.184\/?p=854","title":{"rendered":"Diljit Dosanjh: The Unsuitable Boy of Bollywood"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

T<\/span>here is a moment in Diljit Dosanjh\u2019s <\/p>interview<\/a> with Anupama Chopra in 2016, prior to the release of Udta Punjab<\/em>, when he looks at the mug in his hand, suddenly conscious of the black coffee he \u2013 a man from a small Punjab kalan \u2013 is drinking. He punctuates the chat, where he speaks almost entirely in Punjabi, with the customary Sikh uttering, \u201cWaheguru ji da khalsa, Waheguru ji di fateh\u201d, almost as if to keep reminding himself of how much distance he has struck. The coffee is the ultimate signifier of Bollywood refinement and he can\u2019t seem to believe he has a legitimate shot at it.\n\nThe sense you get from Dosanjh is that he is abashed not by his language. But he is abashed by his station. At the Actors Roundtable<\/a> with Amitabh Bachchan, Ranbir Kapoor, Sushant Singh Rajput, and his Udta Punjab<\/em> co-star Shahid Kapoor, Dosanjh behaves like a Victorian child, seen but not heard until he is spoken to; at one point, he has to ask who Tom Hanks is.\n\nThere\u2019s something curious about Dosanjh\u2019s unassuming disposition. It is not merely uncharacteristic: His grounding is in the brash badlands of Punjabi pop with canny partnerships with Yo Yo Honey Singh and Badshah. Together, their songs verge into the holy trifecta of guns, girls, and glory. It is genuinely flummoxing, considering he\u2019s earned the moniker of Shah Rukh Khan of Punjab, long before he made his award-winning Bollywood debut as a corrupt Punjab Police cop in Udta Punjab<\/em>. He had buttressed his superstar status playing the same role in the comic Jatt and Juliet<\/em> franchise and in 2016, he cemented his position as Punjab\u2019s most bankable star with two stellar hits: Ambarsariya <\/em>and Sardaar Ji 2<\/em>, which broke the record of the highest-grossing Punjabi film held by the prequel Sardaar Ji<\/em>.\n\nThen, Dosanjh played the titular character and Anushka Sharma\u2019s romantic interest in Phillauri<\/em>, directed by Anshai Lal. Even though he played a folk singer, a skin he can easily wear, by all standards he is an atypical and unlikely hero for Bollywood. Not because he is turbaned, which automatically distinguishes him physically in an industry where all male bodies bear the same flattening mark of Gold\u2019s Gym Lokhandwala, but because I can\u2019t remember the last time someone with such son-of-the-soil appeal really made it as a leading man in a mainstream Bollywood film.\n\n

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Dosanjh is an authentic whiff of the speckled mustard field in the Kapoor-Dhawan-Roshan-Malhotra quadrant of Juhu-Greater Kailash last names.<\/p>\n

Fox Star Studios<\/p>\n<\/figcaption>\n<\/figure>\n\nTo me, Dosanjh\u2019s real-life personality appears to be an extension of the Urban Pendu<\/a> brand he started. Pendu is a mildly pejorative term indicating a person from the interiors of Punjab, the \u201cpind\u201d, possibly of farming stock, who is unschooled in the sophistications of the city. The Punjabi pop-rap industry, however, has inverted that trope entirely. In the \u201csector sataarahs\u201d of this \u201cinternational village\u201d, the pendu is imbued with so much swag, masculine aggression, and a dash of misogyny, as to become a coveted figure.\n\nDosanjh plays the urban pendu with terrifying felicity, where he exploits the Jat farmer aesthetic of trailing turban, chequered tehmat, and white sneakers to tremendous effect. I recall that I stopped breathing in an early slo-mo sequence in the film when he ambles over \u2013 shirtless \u2013 to bathe at a tubewell after a hard day\u2019s labour. I wasn\u2019t the only breathless woman in the hall though; all around me I could see women clutching the arm-rests of their seats, letting out delighted low whistles.\n\nThis really must be a first for a turbaned hero. The emotions that Sikh men on screen are vehicles for, fall into another troika: They are meant to inspire derision, pathos, or valour. From the navarasas, they\u2019ve only ever been deployed for hasya, karuna, or veera. When has a Sikh man in mainstream Hindi cinema been considered an object of desire? When has his body been sexualised? When has he elicited shringara or adbhuta or shanta rasa?\n\nThe only exceptions to this blanket rule were 2009\u2019s Rocket Singh: Salesman of the Year <\/em>and the little-known Vijeta<\/em> from 1982 (Gadar<\/em> does not count). Both the films focused on the coming-of-age of Sikh protagonists, but their religion was incidental to the narrative. Yet, neither of these protagonists was played by a Sikh actor. Dosanjh just might be able to bridge that gap.\n\nDosanjh is an authentic whiff of the speckled mustard field in the Kapoor-Dhawan-Roshan-Malhotra quadrant of Juhu-Greater Kailash last names. He is unable to converse in English in the midst of relentlessly cool, butter-wouldn\u2019t-melt-in-their-mouths confidence exuded by his peers. Where the Juhu boys represent aspiration for the middle- and lower-middle-classes, Dosanjh is the realisation of those ambitions. One of us, among the rest of them, just like SRK before him.\n\n