When Shawar Ali obtains under the shower in its underclothing, you know that this film about sex and of physical abuse is in the serious trouble.

Directeur Rajesh Singh wants to launch the dark tale to the researchers of sleaze and with the assistances of women who would like with sympathizes with a maltreated wife.

But sorry… you cannot have it all. By Diana Hayden with-top-doubled, black-and-blue execution, beaten and ravaged as a wife you see the director sailing in two boats at the same time.

No film can do that without starting above its nose. “Ab… Low! ” does of it just that, and no too early. Borrowed liberally from a terrible flick of Jennifer Lopez called “enough”, “ab… Low! ” smooches of hot mixtures and showers of cold with mythological images of the wife like avenging Chandi and Kali Subdued. Porn and religion are a dangerous mixture, particularly once put in the false hands.

Before Diana destroys her dreadful husband, Shawar Ali, it is not simply the assistance which is out of breath.

“Ab… Low! ” is the kind of false film about a social conscience which pricks the bubble of its bleached intentions. There are songs of article dispersed everywhere, with the plated babies thin cabriolant like fish out of water to the unspecified melodies of Daboo Malik.

The pout develops soon an escape. And you are left with a film which does not have any reason to do what it is.

The social concern (wife-to beat) is flooded in the sleaze. The play of end where Diana puts the wig of “Gift” of Zeenat Aman and beats the shit out of her wretched husband is part of the new light tendency where the light sirens take their male counterparts face to face. Isha Koppiker made in Ashish Chowdhary in the “friend”. Now Diana gives the blows of Shawar which start from him haletant for the breath.

With her credit, Diana carries out better than her colleagues. The remainder of the cast iron is purely material of compartment. To wonder why they ever left!