The moment her image appeared on screen, the upper-caste members of the audience erupted in fury. How dare a "lower-caste" woman portray a Nair lady? How dare she appear on the same screen as a hero from a higher background? The protests turned violent. Stones were thrown at the screen. The projector was stopped.
For J. C. Daniel, it was a challenge.
The obstacles were staggering. He had no camera. So, he imported a Williamson camera from England. He had no studio. So, he converted a bungalow in Thiruvananthapuram (Trivandrum) into a makeshift studio, using natural light and bedsheets to diffuse it. He had no trained actors. So, he turned to his own community, casting his wife, Janet, and a local Parsi youth as the lead. He had no technical expertise. So, he taught himself direction, editing, and even processing, often developing the film negatives in his bathroom.
The moment her image appeared on screen, the upper-caste members of the audience erupted in fury. How dare a "lower-caste" woman portray a Nair lady? How dare she appear on the same screen as a hero from a higher background? The protests turned violent. Stones were thrown at the screen. The projector was stopped.
For J. C. Daniel, it was a challenge.
The obstacles were staggering. He had no camera. So, he imported a Williamson camera from England. He had no studio. So, he converted a bungalow in Thiruvananthapuram (Trivandrum) into a makeshift studio, using natural light and bedsheets to diffuse it. He had no trained actors. So, he turned to his own community, casting his wife, Janet, and a local Parsi youth as the lead. He had no technical expertise. So, he taught himself direction, editing, and even processing, often developing the film negatives in his bathroom.
