After engaging in active combat, when Atharv returns home, nothing is the same again. Horrors of the war zone continue to plague his nightmares and waking reality.
The support of a loving wife, Kanika, a sensitive artist herself, is not enough as he battles the many symptoms and consequences of PTSD. The narrative presents a sensitive treatment of the subject, ensuring its conversation remains meaningful throughout.
Despite the overall visual progression losing some of its smoothness as the film moves forth, the end result offers an important story and employs competent writing and performances in its execution. While Atharv may have lost more than he is able to accept as a result of his time in service, will his own life, and its value, especially for Kanika, eventually enable him to lead himself back to recovery and healing? Will there be color again on this blank canvas?
Read LessThe support of a loving wife, Kanika, a sensitive artist herself, is not enough as he battles the many symptoms and consequences of PTSD. The narrative presents a sensitive treatment of the subject, ensuring its conversation remains meaningful throughout.
Despite the overall visual progression losing some of its smoothness as the film moves forth, the end result offers an important story and employs competent writing and performances in its execution. While Atharv may have lost more than he is able to accept as a result of his time in service, will his own life, and its value, especially for Kanika, eventually enable him to lead himself back to recovery and healing? Will there be color again on this blank canvas?
