How does one evaluate Pushpa 2: The Rule dispassionately without falling into the trap of stating the obvious? Let’s get straight to the point. This is an awful, repeat, awful film with no sense of aesthetics (the colour scheme varies from episode to episode, depending on which lens the cameraman fancies) and with not a hint of restrain tact or wisdom in telling a story that should never have been told. What is the point of saying the performances, the art direction (as fey as the protagonist) and the sound design (as loud as dear Pushpa) are so jarring, you