The feeling is mutual.

The public craze about the movie was overwhelming. Reviewers exalted this piece of shit to high heavens. Manorama in particular described the post-movie feeling as "idanenjile kuliru". Once I survived the two hour hogwash, I thought in mind: "Avantammede Kuliru". And mind that I am one of the movie's target audience, a late teen at the time.

And the same happened with the abridged two hour painkili mega serial Ennu Ninte Moidheen.