The costumes and accents ar inconsistent. Brits sound yank, a London came back Indian aristocrat (Monica Gill) dresses and acts additional British than Brits. She speaks to her fellow Indians in English and with Brits in Hindi. The evil Indian king (Kumud Mishra) is neither funny nor minatory. the sole actors UN agency look logical and place in some effort to their characters ar Edward Sonnenblick and Anjan Srivastav (as Gandhi bhakt). they struggle to infuse some technique to the endless madness.
Eventually, Firangi moves at a snail's pace leading North American country to a semi-fun climax. Sadly, the film does not even be 'so unhealthy, it's good' class. it's outright boring and therefore not even contrariwise entertaining .