Directed by: John Ridley.
Written by: John Ridley.
Starring:: André Benjamin (Jimi Hendrix), Hayley Atwell (Kathy Etchingham), Imogen Poots (Linda Keith), Ruth Negga (Ida), Andrew Buckley (Chas Chandler), Oliver Bennett (Noel Redding), Adrian Lester (Mitch X).
One of the problems in
making musical biopics is getting the rights to the music. If the subject is
still alive, they may well want to protect their reputation, and not give the
rights to their music up unless the filmmakers play by their rules – and even
if the subject is dead, the estate may want to do the same. The people who run
the estate of Jimi Hendrix have been very protective of his music – some have
argued too protective, which is probably why we haven’t seen much in the way of
big screen treatments of one of the greatest musicians of the 20th
Century. Not surprisingly, they didn’t grant writer-director John Ridley the
rights to Hendrix’s music for Jimi: All is By My Side, which would seem like a
death knell to the movie. But while I cannot argue that not having the music
helps the movie – I don’t think it hurt it as much as it could have. Ridley has
made a film about the period of time right before Hendrix went to the Monterey
Pop Festival and became a legend, a time when he is still finding his sound.
And perhaps even more interestingly, the film concentrates almost as much on
the women in Hendrix’s life as it does on Hendrix himself. Yes, it would have
been great if the big musical moment in the film – which comes at the end – was
not Hendrix playing Sergeant Pepper for a cheering audience, including the
Beatles, but one of his own songs. But that doesn’t kill the movie.
Hendrix would seem to be
an almost impossible person to portray – but Ridley smartly casts Andre
Benjamin (aka Andre 3000), a musician who counts Hendrix as one of his major influences.
Yes, Benjamin is too old to play Hendrix (he’s 40, and Hendrix died when he was
27) – but that doesn’t matter very much. Benjamin plays Hendrix as a mostly
peaceful, blissed out, high, womanizing music obsessed genius. There are
moments where the world outside of Hendrix and his music encroach on the film –
most notably when he meets a man named Mitch X (Adrian Lester), an outspoken
black activist, who thinks Hendrix should use his music as a form of protest.
Hendrix isn’t much interested in that – and gives an answer you would expect a
perpetually stoned musician to give – about the power of love, and the love of
power, and flipping the switch, man. And then things will change, you know.
Hendrix didn’t much relate to other black artists at the time – he refers to
the “cats” in Harlem, where he doesn’t play, as being too strict. He doesn’t
dig labels you see – he wants to make music that mixes the blues, r&b, rock
and everything else – and the whole scene in America is too strict. Most of the
movie takes place in London – where things are looser, and freer. You can see
his genius on stage – but off stage, he doesn’t seem too interested in much of
anything other than the music – and getting back on stage. He’s mainly
easygoing, and likable. But there is darkness in him as well – that pokes out
only subtly throughout the film (the way he tells whatever woman he is with at
the time to stay home, you wouldn’t like it there, there’s nothing there for
you, etc.). There is one scene where that darkness turns to violence – when he
beats his current girlfriend with a phone in a nightclub. The scene is ill
advised for a few reasons – one, based no one seems to think that it actually
happened (including the woman herself who is adamant, and everyone who has researched
Hendrix’s life cannot find anything to support any violence against women
charges). But other movies have made changes to history that don’t bother me
much (most recently, Selma and American Sniper) – the real problem here is
comes out of left field. Yes, there was a little darkness in Hendrix throughout
the movie – but nothing either before or after that hints that he has that
level of violence in him. The scene throws the movie for a loop that it barely
recovers from with its big musical moment.
But perhaps the most
interesting thing Ridley does in the film is concentrate so much time on the
women in Hendrix’s life. Perhaps sensing that a blissed out Hendrix would get monotonous
for two hours (he wouldn’t be wrong) – Ridley delves deeper into the characters
of three of the women in Hendrix’s life. The first is Linda Keith (Imogen
Poots) – best known at the time as Keith Richards’ girlfriend, who sees Jimi in
a club and thinks he’s a genius. He doesn’t even have his own guitar at that
point – so she gives him one of Richards’ – and encourages him to go out on his
own. Their relationship is mostly platonic – but there is a deep love that
exists between them. Poots is one of the most promising actresses working
together – with just about the sexiest British accent imaginable, and an expert
pout, she makes Linda into an interesting woman, trying to define herself as
more than just “Keith Richards girlfriend” in a time when that was all a woman
was supposed to be. An even bigger revelation (if not necessarily a better
performance) – comes from Hayley Atwell as Kathy Etchingham – the red headed,
lower class firecracker, who Hendrix gets fixated on, and perhaps falls in love
with, even though at times he hates her as well (she is the one he hits with
the phone). I would have liked to see a little bit more of Ruth Negga’s Ida – a
woman who says she has fallen for “rock stars” before, and knows what they are
like. She is the one who brings Mitch X along with her – but she laughs when
Jimi basically blows him off. What is interesting is that the three women apart
are interesting – but together there doesn’t seem to be the type of jealously
or infighting you may expect.
Jimi: All is By My Side is not a great movie. In a way, it’s hamstrung a little by Hendrix’s mellowness – there isn’t much of an arch to the movie. But it succeeds as a hangout movie – a movie where you’re happy just to spend with these characters. Yes, I think the scene of violence should have been omitted. And yes, it would have helped to have Hendrix’s music in the film. But in a way, it didn’t need that music. This shows what led up to the moment he become a legend. And if you want to see that legend, just watch Monterey Pop (1968) – or the stand alone film Jimi Plays Monterey (1986). As great as Andre Benjamin is the film – he was never going to top those.
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