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Will Smith in "Ali"

  
Ali

***

Cinema Releases - February 22, 2002

Rated on a 4-star scale. Certificate 15. 156 minutes. Directed by Michael Mann. Written by Michael Mann, Stephen J. Rivele, Eric Roth, Christopher Wilkinson; from a story by Gregory Allen Howard. Starring Will Smith, Jamie Foxx, Jon Voight, Mario Van Peebles, Ron Silver, Jeffrey Wright, Mykelti Williamson, Jada Pinkett Smith, Joe Morton, Giancarlo Esposito.


I didn't want to see this movie. I figured that it would have a familiar and clichéd arc, that Will Smith would egoistically overact in the lead role, that it would do a clumsy job of trying to communicate the persona of Muhammad Ali. We've already had one great movie about the legendary boxer, the 1996 documentary "When We Were Kings", and previous fiction films have done such a dull job of trying to cover the same ground that I had no reason to be enthusiastic about this one.

I was wrong. "Ali" serves a different purpose to "When We Were Kings" -- that movie was about Ali's qualities of leadership, his aura, his legend; this one is about the man, his internal struggles, the way his life looked when he wasn't in front of crowds. Michael Mann directs the movie with a calm and original approach, and Will Smith gives a surprisingly convincing performance.

"Ali" begins in 1964, when the young Cassius Clay first beat Sonny Liston to become World Heavyweight Champion, and ends in 1974, when he fought George Foreman in the 'Rumble in the Jungle' and managed to regain his title. In between, of course, Clay changed his name to Muhammad Ali, became an outspoken advocate for civil rights and the Nation of Islam, faced tough legal challenges and got stripped of his title for refusing to fight in Vietnam.

We know the biographical details, but "Ali" sees them in a new light, just by virtue of the way it divides its time. The film gives us a new empathy for how difficult it was for Ali during the Vietnam controversy, showing his private conversations, his self-doubt, the very real difficulty he had in finding support. It's easy to look back and nod at someone's heroism once history has judged it to be heroic, but at the time it feels lonely, guilty and dangerous. There have been TV movies that attempt to draw out the important passages of Ali's private life, such as "Muhammad Ali: King of the World" and "Don King: Only in America", but they've been dull and stolid. Mann's direction gets under the skin of situations -- his camera style has a depth and fascination about it, mixing polished lighting with documentary movement, holding our attention and urging reflection through long, contemplative shots.

Smith does a committed job of emulating Ali's mannerisms and voice, and I was pleasantly surprised that he didn't overreach or make the performance too grandiose. Ali's famous crowd-pleasing moments, such as when he teased ABC sportscaster Howard Cosell in interviews or rapped about his opponents ("Ali comes out to meet Frazier, but Frazier starts to retreat; if he goes back any further, he'll end up in a ringside seat!"), are of course inimitable, and so neither Smith nor Mann try too hard to emphasise them as highlights or hammer home their humour -- they end up being quietly effective, when they could have been embarrassing imitations.

Scenes depicting private exchanges successfully communicate such things as Ali's impossible standards for women and inability to maintain relationships, and yet they do not demonise the man, but make him human. Other movies have done a clumsy job of depicting Ali's private behaviour -- they've shown him as drab and sanctimonious at home, a loudmouth in front of the cameras -- but Smith does something more believable, mixing elements of the humour and steadfastness that Ali showed in public life with more subdued, down-to-earth body language. Yes, it's the only commonsense approach, but it's never been pulled off before.

"Ali" is not perfect, because Muhammad Ali is too unique to be portrayed completely accurately in fiction and too complex for all bases to be covered in one film. This movie does, however, do about as good a job as possible of getting an actor to portray Ali, and shows everything from interesting angles. Although not as good a film as "Gandhi", it helps us see some of the same things -- greatness comes through struggles in everyday life, through trying to be moral in every decisive action, through willingness to be hated; it's not just a question of making sweeping speeches and marching down clear paths of glory.

COPYRIGHT© 2002 Ian Waldron-Mantgani


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