The film is standard, crass commercial fare with regular dosages of action (overdose of the bloody stuff), romance (very weak) and comedy (mostly unfunny). A film likes this is heavily dependent on treatment and style but Aaru is largely a let down in this department as well. Of course, the hero’s eyes open, after all, he does possess a conscience and a heart of gold, he will have none of it and takes revenge.
Aaru suffers from a typical hackneyed tale of a motherless boy brought up by the villain who uses him for his own selfish purposes till he becomes dispensible and he wants him out of the way.
