Reviews of Ali
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Marcus WP
12Oct11
I cant believe its been 10 years since this came out. Just like ‘Ghost Dog’, ‘Solaris’ (2002) and countless other films from my teenage years/early 20’s, I use to dislike ‘Ali’ (well maybe not dislike, but i wasn’t crazy about it), but now I kinda enjoy it. I remember back in the myspace blog days, Pinksmoke writer John Cribbs included ‘Ali’ on his “25 best films of the decade so far” list in 2006. Naturally I went; “Huh?!” upon seeing that, but over the years curiosity slowly got the best of me. I thought; “is there something I didn’t see?” So a few months ago I bought the DVD and gave ‘Ali’ a 2nd chance. There’s still a few flaws that kinda get to me, but at the end of the day my take on it has pretty much done a 180. Whats interesting is that in the last few months that I’ve been revisiting ‘Ali’, I’ve had 3 (separate) in depth conversations about it with 3 different groups of people (of various races) in 3 different countries (U.S., France & Spain) with 3 different outcomes. Some found it brilliant. Some hated it. And some liked the movie but didn’t care for Will Smith’s performance. I admit that when I saw Michael Mann’s Ali upon its initial release I didn’t have the appreciation for Mann’s visual style that I have now. Maybe its a maturity thing, but it wasn’t until a few years ago that I realized how much of a genius he is. I always liked ‘Thief’ and ‘Heat’ but never attributed my love of those movie to Michael Mann. Even his stuff that I’m not crazy about like ‘Collateral’ or ‘Public Enemies’ still has this “look” to them that always catches my eye. What is it about Mann’s style that can make a shot of blurry street lights or a close-up of the side of someones face look so great? Its like listening to atmospheric music or instrumental music. When you really get down to it, there’s no REAL legitimate explanation why that kinda music touches someone on the inside. Its an unspoken, indescribable thing.
Furthermore, ‘Ali’ showed Michael Mann’s continued fascination with the accentuation of colors (specifically the color blue), like many of his films before and after. It is true that he may have seemed like an odd choice to direct this biopic at first. You’d think that a non-crime drama Michael Mann film would stand out the most from his filmography, but the way he shot ‘Ali’ made it fit in with the rest of his work.
The timeline of ‘Ali’ spans from his first bout with Sonny Liston (another boxer who’s story would make an amazing biopic if done right) up through “The Rumble In The Jungle” with George Foreman. Like many classic boxing movies (‘Raging Bull’ & ‘Rocky’) what makes ‘Ali’ great is what the director focuses on OUTSIDE of the ring as well as inside. In between those 2 historic matches (Liston & Foreman), Mann touches on Ali’s relationships with the Nation Of Islam & Malcolm X, women, his refusal to fight in the Vietnam War (which led to him being stripped of his heavyweight title) and his relationship with Howard Cosell (played by John Voight). What made ‘Raging Bull’ standout among all the other boxing movies was Scorsese’s focus on Jake Lamotta’s legal troubles, his love life and his rocky relationship with his brother. In ‘Rocky’, what made that movie so great (besides the classic “underdog” angle) was his relationship with “Adrien”.
Trust me, in 2001 I was one of those people who went; “Wait, What?! The Fresh Prince is playing Muhammad Ali?” But at the end of the day Will Smith did a good job. Not great, but good. As much as I’ve come to like this film over the years, rarely did i feel that Will Smith COMPLETELY transformed in to Ali like everyone says. I know some people may wanna crucify me for saying such a thing, but that’s just how I feel. His performance got him by. He definitely bulked up and was dedicated to the role, but the only time Smith felt like Ali to me were the press conference scenes where he’d trash talk his opponent. It would’ve been interesting to see an “unknown” play the part (just throwing that out there. relax). Sorry, but we’re running out of (good) young/young-ish black actors in America. Will Smith, Jefferey Wright, Don Cheadle & Terrence Howard are in their 40’s and Denzel Washington is in his mid-50’s. I seriously think one of the main reasons that so many biopics on important black figures like Stokley Carmichael and Angela Davis haven’t come out is because Hollywood doesn’t know how to break new young black (film) actors. They always look at who’s current, available or relevant when it comes time to play a part. Rarely do you see a young black actor or actress “made” or “discovered” in the same vein as a Chris Hemsworth (Thor) or Sam Worthington (Clash Of The Titans, Avatar). You know this is all true. I mean, after Anthony Mackie and Kerry Washington…who’s left?
Now, the performances that DID make me love ‘Ali’ came from the supporting cast. In the last decade Michael Mann has gathered together some great supporting players in his films. With ‘Miami Vice’ he had Justin Theroux, Eddie Marsan and Isaach Debankole. In ‘Public Enemies’ he got Giovanni Ribisi, Billy Curdup (who, in my opinion, did a great job as J Edgar Hoover), Stephen Graham and Carey Mulligan. In ‘Ali’, among the supporting cast of John Voight, Jada Pinkett, Jeffery Wright, Ron Silver, Ted Levine (in an uncredited role) and Giancarlo Espisito (who for whatever reason was cast as Muhammad Ali’s father, even though he’s only 9 years older than Will Smith) the standout performance came from Jaime Foxx as Drew Bundini. Just imagine if the title role of Ali was played by an “unknown”/newcomer with a remaining cast of well known supporting actors like John Voight, Jeffery Wright and Jaime Foxx? Something to think about. Just Sayin…
I think one reason a lot of people doubted that Mann could pull this film off was because when you’re dealing with an iconic figure like Muhammad Ali, you’re dealing with a lot more than just a boxer. He was an iconic figure among black people. It seems like ever since ‘Malcolm X’, Spike Lee is the only choice to direct any important story concerning black people. But what some of you fail to realize (and forgive me for saying what I’m about to say) is this would have been a post-2000/‘Bamboozled’ Spike Lee film, which means there’s a strong chance Lee’s version of ‘Ali’ would’ve been a big disappointment like so many other films he’s done in the last decade. Sorry, but I’d rather watch ‘Girl 6’ twice in a row on repeat then watch ‘She Hate Me’ again. And ‘Miracle at St. Anna’ was a ploy to win over fans that didn’t like Spike Lee. He figured making a war movie would put him in the good graces of America, but his mouth got him in trouble during promotion for the film (he criticized Clint Eastwood’s recent war film ’ Flags Of Our Fathers’ and that didn’t sit well with white Americans).
Spike Lee was definitely sour about not being picked to direct ‘Ali’. Between the pre-production and release of Ali, he had the following things to say…
“I would say I do know more about white culture than Michael Mann knows about black culture, and I will say Ali was indicative of that” (OUCH!)
“I wanted to do it, but Will didn’t want me to direct it”
“Few white directors can get our stuff right. Ali didn’t get it. I’m tired of other people documenting our history”
Rumor has it that Will Smith didn’t want Spike Lee to direct ‘Ali’ because of his harsh (and just) criticism of ‘The Legend Of Bagger Vance’.
Besides Spike Lee, what other black directors at the time could have made this film? By 2000/2001 John Singleton was on his way to selling out (and he hasn’t stopped since), Robert Townsend fell in to direct-to-video obscurity, Mario Van Peeples (who ironically co-starred in ‘Ali’) failed to do the Black Panthers’ story justice in 1995 so I wouldn’t want him anywhere near the Muhammad Ali story, and his father Melvin was (and still is) enjoying his cult status in Europe. This kind of a project would have been too big for Matty Rich (no disrespect, but its true), Wendall B Harris had fallen in to obscurity as well, Steve Mcqueen (‘Hunger’ & ‘Shame’) hadn’t started directing feature films yet and I don’t see the Hudlin Brothers pulling this one off either (‘House Party’ is one thing, but I dunno about ‘Ali’). Charles Burnett would have been an interesting choice with the right budget, but lets be honest…a name like Charles Burnett doesn’t hold the same weight as Michael Mann. And just because a prominent black director cant make a film about a prominent black figure doesn’t mean the movie should just be scrapped. I mean its not like Brett Ratner directed ‘Ali’. Michael Mann is one of the last studio directors working today that actually has style. Naturally, people are sceptical about a white director (especially a white director like Mann who’s never really dealt with social issues in his films outside of ‘The Insdier’) dealing with important issues concerning Black America (especially during the 60’s & 70’s). But Mann did a pretty good job if you ask me (the first 10 minutes of ‘Ali’ showed a lot of unspoken racial tension). And lets not forget that Norman Jewison directed ‘A Soldiers Story’, Jim Jarmusch directed ‘Ghost Dog’ and Spielberg did direct ‘The Color Purple’. So every once in a while a white director can do a black story justice (keep in mind i said EVERY ONCE IN A WHILE). The only criticism I have towards Mann’s focus on black issues in ‘Ali’ was the Malcolm X angle. It just seemed to go on for too long and it took away from Muhammad Ali’s story. For the first 40 minutes of the movie, ‘Ali’ almost feels like a joint biopic of both X and Ali. Many people don’t realize this, but Spike Lee was the THIRD director chosen to direct ‘Malcolm X’. First it was Norman Jewison, then it was Michael Mann and finally Spike Lee got the job. Something tells me Mann’s elongated focus on Malcolm X in ‘Ali’ was kinda like a shot at Spike Lee (Mann actually went so far as to re-shoot the scene of Malcolm X’s death the way it actually happened). Mann even got 2 actors who co-starred in ‘Malcolm X’ to appear in ‘Ali’ (Giancarlo Espisito and Al Freeman).
I highly recommend giving this another chance (for those of you who weren’t crazy about it 10 years ago like i was) or actually give it a FIRST chance to begin with (for those blind Spike Lee fans who have actually never seen the movie but still judge it. And I know there’s some of you out there).
- Currently 4.0/5 Stars.
Daniel A. DiCenso
4Sep11
Let’s get out thing straight right away. Will Smith brings a tremendously watchable performance in Ali, but he looks nothing like the man physically or even dynamically. Sure, both the actor and the boxer (who met several times during production) are charismatic and passionate about their professions. But, while not a mole, Smith is not the vocally aggressive cultural warrior that Ali was in his prime. Maybe that was then and this is now, but Michael Mann’s primary concern in Ali was to put the heavyweight champion in the socio-political context of the mid-60s. Unfortunately, Smith’s Ali is more in line with the softened image of the fighter created in recent years than the controversial figure the man really was. This image has no doubt been helped in no small measure by Ali’s decaying health, turning him from a fierce radical to everyone’s lovable gruff grandpa.
Judging solely by Michael Mann’s Ali, we would know little of the man’s dexterity with words, or that Muhammad Ali was among the first to cross celebrity status with politics, or his inestimable influence in the Black Power movement. Muhammad Ali exemplified the 60s in a way that Ali doesn’t seem to get. Ironically, it is both Will Smith’s performance and Michael Mann’s direction, regardless of how misguided they both are, that make Ali entertaining enough if not particularly memorable.
Michael Mann directs with fire (except for Public Enemies, but we won’t go there) and his opening here is fantastic; probably the best thing in the film. It is a kaleidoscope view of Ali’s era and how the times shaped the man. There are at least a few brief snatches of authentic air depicting the rise in African-American pride and esteem. These first moments are also a window into a time when boxing was one of the most popular sports in America.
Ali is at its best when it focuses on the cultural mind-set and its adoption by Muhammad Ali. When the film does do this, it actually succeeds better than most and is an untainted triumph. Commendably, Mann touches upon Ali’s friendship with Malcolm X (Mario Van Peebles) and his understanding of the leader is as good as Spike Lee’s in many ways. Equally as impressive is the way the film covers the clash of values Ali encountered even among older African-Americans like his father (Giancarlo Esposito), who objects to him changing his family name.
It’s obvious that Mann realized the strength of such elements. This is made evident by what becomes the most touching scene in the film, occurring when Ali travels to Zaire and realizes the hope his legacy has brought to transnational Black pride. It is all the less comprehensible, then, why Mann offers so little of this insight in favor of time in the ring. As well filmed as the fights are, they go on too long (the first one alone is almost twenty minutes). So long are the fights that the climatic Rumble in the Jungle comes off as just another elongated spectacle rather than an arrived at finale.
At other times, Ali is distractingly gimmicky, with too many musical interludes and an overuse of cross-cutting. The film moves in jolts and so do its moods. Ali finds some bliss with Sonji (Jada Pinkett-Smith), the cocktail waitress who would becomes his wife. This leads to tension within the Nation of Islam (the film doesn’t even peer into why Ali was drawn to the organization); she is not a Muslim. But Ali’s most powerful enemy was the FBI and the film handles this conflict entertainingly but shallowly.
Perhaps, Ali was not conceived the right way. It starts after the fighter’s formative years and consequently misses out on much about the man and what shaped a 20th-century icon.
On a rudimentary level we should be thankful for Will Smith’s performance, even though it is a considerable indicator of what is wrong with the film. Smith is an interesting personality and he creates a character that is not Muhammad Ali, but is lively nonetheless. But there is still a problem that not even Will Smith can overcome. With the exception of a few moments of tenderness with his wives, the role is written on a one-note scale. We see nothing but glimpses of any other side apart from Ali’s ferocity. Sure, it’s fun to see Muhammad Ali and Howard Cosell (Jon Voight) jibing each other, but the complexity of their relationship is beyond the scope of the film.
Ali meanders along without a clear destination. If it is worth seeing it is for Will Smith’s performance which is, as always, engaging. Together with Smith, Michael Mann saves the day. Even his lesser films are, at worst, honorable failures and at least Ali makes us care enough to ask what the real point of the film was.
Bobby Wise
19Feb10
Michael Mann’s film “Ali” is a tribute to the problems inherent when one attempts to render a biographical sketch on celluloid. It’s a tough nut to crack. Some have done it successfully, some have not. But the common problem remains: sacrifice. You can’t really sum up a man’s life in a mere two or three hours. In films of this type, as a necessity, much is left over on the cutting room floor before the shooting even begins. How does one decide what to keep in and what to remove?
Alfred Hitchcock once said that drama is merely life with the dull bits cut out. That may be true, but it doesn’t necessarily mean that those discarded odd ends have no value. In fact, I would argue that those dull bits can become revealing, profound, and provocative even, when placed within the proper context (the construction of a personality). The small moments in a man’s life often define his character. And definitions are important here, because at the heart of any biographical text lies the question, who is he/she?
Unfortunately, “Ali” does its best to evade that question. Either that, or it doesn’t bother asking at all. I suspect one reason is the near irresistible lure of popular culture on our nation’s collective consciousness, and the endless play of signifiers that results from a society that is lived out, explained, and understood through mass media. Cassius Clay or Muhammad Ali, who was he? A fighter? A lover? A Muslim? A man? A black man? What factors made him the way he was, and is? The world is familiar with a champion prizefighter that lived his life constantly in the public’s eye. He will forever be remembered as the greatest champ of all time, who won his crown a record three times over. As a man who stood up for his values, and was imprisoned for his beliefs. As a man who could float like a butterfly and sting like a bee. His greatest physical triumphs remain on record, available for everyone to witness over and over again in all their glory. And this is precisely where the trouble with Muhammad begins.
With an athlete that was arguably the most famous of all time, I can’t help but be a bit puzzled as to why a filmmaker would want to relive those most famous moments of a most famous existence. In other words, it seems as if the screenwriters chose to focus on exactly what an audience wouldn’t need to see in this film. Plentiful amounts of time are spent in the ring, recreating battles that many have already observed. It’s a little like filming a mock up of last year’s Super Bowl with players who aren’t athletes. What’s the point? When one witnesses history firsthand, no recreation can do justice to the original event. Especially one that has already been captured with a recording apparatus.
In “Ali,” never do we get to meet the man who the public is not familiar with. In other words, never do we get to meet Cassius Clay. Oh sure, we get to meet (or be re-acquainted with) Muhammad Ali, right before he wins his first crown, right before he converts, and right before he meets his various wives. But why? Well, the film isn’t named “Cassius.” But what happened to the dull bits? Who was Cassius Clay? What was his childhood like? What led him to become a boxer? How did he triumph at the Olympic games? See my point? In this film, we’re told everything about the fighter, and nothing about the man. Like Roger Ebert has noted, this isn’t a documentary, but the film seems to lack a fiction’s privileged access to its hero. That’s an injustice, because he was far too interesting a subject to let slip away without a fight.
A foolproof sign that something is wrong with a film’s scenario is when there are more screenwriters credited on the movie than there are principal cast members. With regards to studio films, it tends to imply a lack of cohesiveness. Too many cooks in the kitchen. What resulted was a series of clumsy episodes plus hackneyed fight scenes that equaled nothing. There is no story in “Ali,” and that is its greatest crime. On the flip side, if Michael Mann knows anything, it’s how to construct a beautiful and stylish film. “Ali” is no exception. A majority of the film approaches the spontaneous beauty of a documentary, due to both the look as well as the subject matter. Form and content. One should mirror the other, and in this case, unfortunately, that’s true. The scenario of the film had no solid structure to speak of. No interesting hinge to build characters and situations off of. No arc to follow. This amorphousness is captured by the restless energy of Mann’s camerawork. In the end it makes for a great film to look at, but not to watch.
As it was said in “Citizen Kane,” no one word can describe a man’s life. And no one film can capture the essence of a man’s existence. But that doesn’t mean one shouldn’t try. Your hands can’t hit what your eyes can’t see. The trouble with “Ali” is not in the attempt, but rather the focus. It was a bit off. Such a shame. Like a washed-up fighter who never got a shot at the big one, it could have been great. It could have been a contender. Instead, it turned into nothing we couldn’t have seen by staying home and watching ESPN Classic.
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