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A Deleuzian reading of Dangal
2016 · Nitesh Tiwari · Dangal on Sightlines
Start with the haircut. Two young girls in a village in Haryana have their hair cut short so they can wrestle, and the whole film is in that scene before a single bout has been fought. Long hair is what the village expects of its daughters. Short hair is what the mat demands. Their father, Mahavir Singh Phogat, was a wrestler who never got his shot at national glory. He has decided which world his daughters will live in, and the scissors make that decision visible on their bodies.
Gilles Deleuze, the French philosopher who wrote two books on cinema in the 1980s, would have recognized the scene at once. It is a clean example of what he called the action-image. A situation presses on a character, the character acts, and the act changes the situation. Many of the films Deleuze admired most came after that model broke down. In those films characters drift and watch and can no longer respond to what they see. Dangal belongs to the older regime, and openly. That's why it's worth reading with him. Deleuze thought the action-image had gone into crisis decades earlier. The sports film is one of the places where it never did. A bout of wrestling is about as pure a test of cause and effect as cinema has: you perceive your opponent, you move, and the move either works or it doesn't.
Deleuze broke the action-image into parts, and Dangal shows each one clearly. The first is the milieu that surrounds a character and draws an action out of them. He called it the encompasser, or synsign. Here it is the village, shot by the cinematographer Setu in earthy, sun-worn colors: the Phogat home, the improvised training ground, the akhara pit, the strict diet and drills imposed on the girls. None of this is backdrop. The community does not approve of a girl's body being trained for combat, and every scene in the akhara pushes against that disapproval.
The second part is the duel, which Deleuze called the binomial: force against force. Dangal stacks its duels. The father is up against village custom. At first the daughters are up against their father, and Zaira Wasim's young Geeta is often singled out for the way her resistance slowly turns into commitment. On the mat it's wrestler against opponent. And once the story reaches the brightly lit national academy, a different world with its own politics, the father's method meets the institution's. Each duel sits inside the next, so a single takedown can carry the weight of all of them.
The third part is the one that makes Dangal more than a crowd-pleaser. Deleuze called it the imprint: the bond through which a situation and a character mark each other. The milieu writes itself onto bodies, and the film's production turned that idea into physical fact. Aamir Khan played the older, heavier Mahavir first, then lost the weight to play the younger man, so the shoot had to run out of order to suit his body. On screen, his thickening frame registers what the project costs him and how stubborn he is about it. Fatima Sana Shaikh and Sanya Malhotra, who play the adult daughters, trained in wrestling for a year or more. When you watch them wrestle, you are watching an imprint that really happened.
That training matters for a second reason, which André Bazin, the great French critic of realism, would have appreciated. Bazin argued that some events need both bodies to share the frame if we are going to believe them, and that cutting between them breaks the trust. Dangal's matches don't avoid cutting. Ballu Saluja's editing builds and releases tension round by round, in time with how freestyle wrestling is scored. But the performers were trained well enough that the camera never has to hide their technique. You can follow points, reversals and the layout of the mat. The suspense comes from being able to read the action, not from being kept in the dark.
The camera also has a breathing rhythm. It pulls wide for the crowd and the stakes, then moves in close on faces at the moments of decision. Deleuze called this alternation between the open milieu and the taut line of action respiration-space. Those close-ups are affection-images in his sense: a feeling held on a face for a beat before it turns into the next move. Listen as well as look. The sound design gives you breath, the slap of bodies on the mat and the noise of the crowd.
Tiwari's most distinctive move is with song. Rocky made the training montage, cut to a driving anthem, into an engine that pushes a story forward. Dangal adapts that engine to the Hindi film song. Pritam's numbers aren't stand-alone spectacle. They compress months of drills and hardship into a few minutes, putting a tradition of popular cinema to work for the sports movie. A cousin's folksy narration adds a layer of comic distance, which keeps all that discipline from hardening into grimness.
The film's ancestors are easy to name once you know where to look. Raging Bull set the standard that realism in the ring starts with an actor transforming his whole body. Girlfight made a young woman's body, trained for a combat sport usually reserved for men, the center of the drama. Million Dollar Baby gave us the gruff patriarch-coach who shapes a female fighter's body and her fate. Chak De! India supplied the most direct blueprint: a driven male coach hardening women athletes through drills covered so you can read them, with the nation watching. And Khan's own Lagaan had already staked a socially minded blockbuster on the suspense of a single contest. Dangal brought these threads together at the peak of the Indian real-story sports biopic. Then it became a huge hit in China, where a Hindi-language family drama changed what Indian films could expect abroad.
What Dangal did to mainstream narrative was fold an argument about gender into the underdog arc without slowing that arc down. And this is where the action-image gets interesting. It assumes a hero whose act is his own. Here the father wills the act, and his daughters' bodies carry it out. The imprint runs both ways, and the film never fully settles who is shaping whom. Who gets to author a woman's ambition? The film has been argued over on exactly this point, and it earns the argument.
So watch it with two sets of eyes. With the first, enjoy the clarity of the action-image as Dangal practices it: the readable mat, the breath before a move. With the second, keep an eye on the faces in those close-ups and look for the moment when the will behind the move stops being his and starts being hers.
Concepts in play
- action-image (large form) — A father denied national glory reshapes his daughters and their milieu through training. The village situation is changed by sustained acts, structured as an underdog progression through escalating contests.
- the encompasser — The sun-worn Haryana village, the Phogat home, the improvised training ground and the akhara, a milieu that disapproves of a girl's trained body and so calls the action forth.
- binomial — Nested duels: father vs village custom, young Geeta's resistance vs her father, wrestler vs opponent on the mat, and the father's method vs institutional coaching at the national academy.
- imprint (empreinte) — The haircut that marks the girls' break from village femininity; Khan's out-of-sequence weight transformation, in which the aging body registers the cost of the project; the adult actresses' year-plus wrestling training.
- respiration-space — The camera pulls wide to establish crowd and stakes and tightens on faces at decision points, while bouts are covered so the geography of the mat stays readable.
- affection-image — Close-ups on wrestlers' faces at moments of decision inside the bouts, holding a feeling before it turns into the next move.
- montage — Saluja's bout editing builds and releases tension round by round, in time with freestyle scoring; Pritam's songs work as training-montage engines that compress hardship and physical growth.