Slumdog is especially unique for its pseudo-episodic structure. The film is shown as a series of vignettes told from Jamal, the protagonist, to a security guard after he is accused of cheating in India's version of Who Wants to Be a Millionaire? Each story is a separate entity, showing the guard exactly how Jamal came to learn the answer to each question. At the same time, though, each mini-story is a plot point in the story of Jamal's life: an epic journey with his brother, as they search for fame, money, and love. Intercut with these scenes are clips of Jamal in the hot seat, answering questions on the show. These multiple layers are all happening at once, but all directly relate to Jamal's search for Latika, his long lost love. Even though the narrative is mostly comprised of flashbacks, they are laid out in a cohesive, dynamic way that keeps you dying to experience the resolution. And the resolution, mind you, is mind-blowing.
This goes without mentioning the performances, which, though casted with mostly unknown actors, were all expressive, friendly, and charming. Dev Patel plays his very first Hollywood role as Jamal, and to great success. Every action and reaction is nuanced with character and realism. The amazing thing, though, is that Jamal's two younger incarnations (the film's story spans about a decade) also have large roles in the narrative, and yet, still carry the mannerisms and personality of the older Jamal quite well.Sadly, I can't offer much negative criticism for the piece. Being completely immersed in Jamal's journey, I shed all disbelief while the movie shattered my expectations. I am willing to bet, though, that even the most hardened film critic would be forgiving of any shortcomings simply for the film's sheer charm and humble themes. Slumdog is treat, an inspiration, and an amazing showcase of art all in one. And these days, no one can deny how rarely we can say that about a film.