Catching the newly restored 4K version of Sholay was like seeing a legend scrubbed clean of dust — and finally breathing again. The restoration gleams, the colours blaze, and the ending, long buried by censorship, lands with far more weight than the version audiences knew for years.
You can feel the DNA of Butch Cassidy and the Sundance Kid in its bromance and banter, and the echoes of Leone and Corbucci in every wide shot and showdown. Yet Sholay makes these influences its own, turning the Western into something unmistakably Indian — grand, funny, tragic, and mythic all at once.
For all its swagger, what lingers isn’t the gunfire but the friendship, the moral code, and that dusty sense of fate closing in. It knows exactly what it’s doing — and does it better than almost anyone else.
Sadly although there was a clear menu choice for English subtitles, I couldn't get them to work :-/.