I just dont complain when it comes to movies. But, I am gonna cry from the top of the roof now. I have been cheated of hard earned money. This you might call my open letter to Manchu Manoj.

I had bought the tickets of Nenu Meeku Telusa with the hope that this one represents the new era of telugu cinema. Alas! this was new, but not in the way I expected.

Let me count the positives first,

Cinematography is perhaps the best I have seen from a name not heard much. It was mesmerising at times, the color combinations, the angles created for few songs. Music, oh dear, this boy is talented. And I hope tollywood takes a liking to him. I just cannot get enough of it. Manchu Manoj, so much about the guys getting in shape and flaunting it in nonsensical stunts. And this guy does it without letting it veer away from acting.

And that ends there.

It was more of a pop album with dialogue interspersed rather than a movie. Did you hire someone for screenplay? It jumps to scenes without caring much about connectivity, was this a documentary? Did you hire an editor? I loved the cinematography, but why would you go for overkill? Why create multiple screen shots that have no impact? Shoot the guy who wrote the screenplay. Spoofs have a limited impact, they cant be the only source of humor. Shoot the screenplay guy, yet again. You call this a thriller, and build towards that is an anti-climax? How did you allow yourself to be at the mercy of two creatures anorexic and half weighted as a pistol towards the end? And to sum up how would you remember being chased by the goons the previous day after having had a good day sleep?

It was not meant to discourage you, but I wish there was more time spent on penning a screenplay and having a sequence thereon, deserving more time perhaps than that spent on scouting for locations, the wooden anorexic girls called actress, and perhaps getting that physique of yours.