Plebeian in the streets, Patrician in the sheets.

I mean.... why?
Look, I get it. It's hard to make a good cozy murder mystery.
You know what's even harder? To make one THIS terrible.
Not totally against the idea of Pankaj Tripathi playing a Sherlock/Poirot/Blanc-esque eccentric detective-with-a-sidekick, but give him a good script and you know, get some competent actors to play other pivotal roles maybe?
Every single little child in Punjab grows up on the stories of the atrocities committed that day in Jallianwala Bagh. And of the fables sung of the heroes like Bhagat Singh and Udham Singh, people instrumental in bringing about our independence, idols for most of us younglings growing up. No trip to Amritsar was ever complete without a pilgrimiage to the Bagh, barely a stone's throw away from the Golden Temple, and seeing those walls and the bullet marks always…