I love India. I love visiting India. I love Indian food. India is where I'd love to retire, if I could. The climate and culture, in many ways, are preferable to what I experience in Minnesota.

Some of the traditions upheld in India are horrifying, old world thinking, and just plain unspeakably wrong. These fill me with no love. This film showcases a big one. It has been a while since a film has filled me with such rage as this one did -- and even longer since one did so as beautifully.

Babysitting my niece. This wasn’t terrible. I like Sia as a pony.

This film answers the question posed by its title.

This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.