While
Salaam Bombay! eschews the Bollywood convention
for happy resolutions, it is, like its jolly-Bolly counterparts, a movie
about “escape” and “illusion.” The illusion
of a dream, the urban reality that denies it, and the innocence that
is lost in the process. More than a story about a village boy caught
in the garish fluorescence of the city, it is a story of survival at
the most fundamental level – an everyday struggle for life that
is the story of billions of people around the world.
The
story revolves around Krishna/ Chaipu- a village boy abandoned by his
mother and the circus she gave him to – who works as a chai boy
in Bombay in an effort to save enough money to return home. His surrogate
family consists of street urchins, prostitutes, pimps and a best friend
whose addictions eventually turn against him.
In
this story, the goal to return to the “sweet air of the village”
serves as both character motivation and foil to the dank “dung”
of the city. In this story of urban decay, “identity” is
defined not so much by the “city” but from the attempts
to escape it (either via drugs, sexual delusions or death).