Mrs & Mr

Vanitha acting worst cast& crew. Zero production value. Not worth to watch even single time, i was waste my time and money. Dont try to watch this cringe movie, i dont want to say this is movie. Short films and TV serials are much better than this. Worst! Worst! Worst! Simply wasted out time & money.

Went with anticipation of a soft B grade movie given po*n stars and paid subscription po*n stars are part of this cast. Huge disappointment. Waiting for season 2 with better sequence ,with better actors, better screenplay and better story. But please keep these mainstream B grade actors in tact so that it has some more commercial element in this movie. I'm waiting for blue sattai maran review to know if he watched this with sattai or without that during end of the movie. Kudos to the producer for a revolutionary vision that they want to be presented on screen .. parangimalai jyothi, vasanthi theatres will miss this movie.

If cinema is an art, MR & MRS is a proud stick figure doodle drawn with a broken crayon on a wet napkin.

Vanitha Vijayakumar's attempt at reviving her career with this so-called "romantic drama" ends up being a cringe carnival of clichés, confusion, and catastrophic filmmaking. The plot-if you can call it that-wanders aimlessly like a lost Google Maps pin. It's supposedly about a couple navigating love and trust, but ends up being a glorified TikTok compilation with filter overload and zero soul.

Script? What Script?

Dialogue is written with the emotional depth of a forwarded WhatsApp joke. Characters speak like AI bots fed with outdated soap serials. By the end of the film, you'll start missing the logic and storytelling of 'Yaaradi Nee Mohini' reruns.

Performances: A Workshop in Overacting

Vanitha tries to pull off glam, sass, and seriousness all at once-and fails spectacularly at all three. The male lead, whose name is best forgotten for his own sake, acts like he was blackmailed into showing up on set. Chemistry? Watching them together felt like two strangers forced to hold hands on a sinking boat.

Direction & Editing: A Disaster Reel

Scenes jump with no continuity, BGM blasts your eardrums like a budget horror trailer, and slow-motion shots are used with the subtlety of a hammer. If the director was aiming for style, they missed the mark so hard they hit another genre entirely-unintentional comedy.

Verdict: Skip It Like Your Ex's Voice Note

MR & MRS is a textbook example of self-indulgent cinema that should have stayed in the WhatsApp group where it was first pitched. It's not so-bad-it's-good. It's just bad. Save your time, sanity, and screen-this is one couple you don't want to watch even in your nightmares.