There's fugly, and then there's...this. Amisha Patel, whose costumers have been explicitly warned (although not before this movie came out, to be fair), begins this song in Aap Ki Khatir looking relatively normal, if overly eyeliner-ed.
After all, she's the bride-to-be, out celebrating, so we'll allow her some excesses. And her red top looks nice enough, though maybe a bit too small in the chestal region.
But then she gets up to join the dance and we can see her entire one-piece, bell-bottomed, peekaboo jumpsuit.
(Sunil's all "damn, girl" and she's all "I have to hide my face in shame!")
I really don't know what to say. It's so clearly wrong, but I can't think of a single adjective to sum it up precisely. And I am a woman obsessed; I took six screen captures of this so that its full fugliness, from squishy top to bizarre middle to really wide bottom, could be seen by all.
On the other hand, this film gave subtitled glory to a theme of this blog: