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Home»National News»Toh Ti Ani Fuji movie review: A relationship drama that feels fresh and urgent
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Toh Ti Ani Fuji movie review: A relationship drama that feels fresh and urgent

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4 min readUpdated: Apr 11, 2026 09:01 AM IST

Toh Ti Ani Fuji movie review: This Marathi language feature involves a pair of former lovers accidentally bumping into each other in Tokyo years after their painful parting. The meeting between Toh (He, Lalit Prabhakar) and Ti (She, Mrinmayee Godbole) causes facades to be peeled off, re-opening old wounds: can these two forgive each other, and is forgetting on the cards?

Directed by Mohit Takalkar and written by Irawati Karnik, Toh Ti Ani Fuji is the kind of grown-up relationship drama which feels fresh, contemporary and urgent: as Toh and Ti are drawn to each other, trying to see how they fit in, we see just how complex the thing between two people can be, where ‘extreme hatred and extreme love’, as one of the two puts it, can appear to be the two sides of the same coin.

Watching this film, which clocks in at a leisurely two hours– with some of those moments feeling stretched, but never superfluous even if the flashbacks become a tad too much– you are back in that middle-of-the-road zone which Hindi cinema used to inhabit in the 70s and 80s, when flawed adult characters were allowed to exist, and play off each other.

Watching Toh and Ti circle around each other afresh, in a city far away from the place where they first fell in love, rubbing up against spots still raw from back then, reminded me, a little, of the Richard Linklater movies, in which the lovers walk and talk, pause and fumble, and then start again, in a life-like manner. When have we not felt like shooting our partners, and jumping their bones, all at the same time?