The film is based on true events. The Idea behind the film is pretty unique and daring but it does not work. The screenplay relies way too much on 'telling' rather than 'showing'. The film is so dreadful that it will leave any sane individual with a splitting headache. The film is worse than the most low-brow film. Highly avoidable affair!

This is a funny film, alright. It claims to be India’s first reality film and shows you a disclaimer saying that any resemblance to real characters is co-incidental. If the idea was to titillate under the garb of being liberal about our hypocritical moral values, then it gets lost somewhere in the melee of sick, crude jokes as well as bad performances and awful, jerky camera movements. This could have been an interesting film, if only the dialogues and the execution weren’t so immature, insensitive and haphazard.

This project has no purpose except to lewdly demonstrate how certain superstars lead double lives, how men prefer chicken tikka to bengan bharta (is this a sustainable metaphor?), and how everybody in showbiz is a coke-sniffing, voyeuristic, incest-loving, wife-swapping, pedophilic, boss-lusting, leg-spreading, impotent, homophobic and homosexual hypocrite. This is the kind of tasteless glorified gossip column that can end careers. Its intentions are malicious, and its heart black. The director should put his hands behind his head and step away from the vehicle. Forever.

The film addresses topics like virginity, open relationships, extra-marital affairs, casting couch, and one night stands in probably the most immature way ever. 'Adult humour' is infused by showing a guy accidentally chewing a condom. Ironically, this Bollywood spoof about a bunch of horny friends talking porn is crass and ends up making a mockery of itself.