Film Review | Finding Fanny
Lots of sweet, not enough bitters, and one great Dimple
Once upon a time in India, in a little Goan village called Pocolim, there lived an old man bent over and choked up over the loss of his one true love, Stephanie Fernandes. Freddie had once poured out his heart to Fanny, as he called her, in a letter but he never got a reply. Then one day, 46 years later, an envelope as brown as the colour of cold tea lay under his door. It was the same billet doux, but it had never reached Fanny. With the help of his neighbour, Angie, Freddie decided to find out what had become of Fanny.