In both Shree 420 and Jagte Raho, the city of Mumbai is a character. A relentless, unforgiving, cold city that clutches opportunities only for power; that pushes people to the ground, to footpaths, to survive— almost doing them a favour. In Jagte Raho, we see an even colder version of the city that does not allow a simple man some water. The metaphor of the dog quenching his thirst and the man being labelled a thief for this basic ask is a stark one. The films symbolise the movement into cities, where everyone comes with hope and ambition. Yet, if honest, they are sentenced to a life of struggle. The monologue by the beggar who introduces Shree 420’s Raj to Bombay (M Kumar), explains the ruthlessness of the city. The films are set on footpaths, streets and a high rise building, where angry young people are baying for a thief’s blood. The city in both cases is shown to come across as an impenetrable fortress that opens its doors only to privilege, without checking its means. However, the city itself as a public entity is palpable. The police in both cases is showcased as an upholder of law with empathy, which is the final custodian of what is considered a crime and what is not. The imagery of Bombay, the angles at which the films have been shot at (building heights in Jagte Raho on a circular staircase, or the beach on which Raju sleeps in Shree 420🦋, woken up by a wave), is testimony to the alienation felt by anyone new in the city.