Will Smith is that special
sort of actor; a black African-American who has crossed into the white
mainstream appeal unlike any other. He has played inspirational figures
(Muhammed Ali) who are world known, now he attempts to play inspirational
again but of an unknown figure. The film tells the story of Chris
Gardner, a salesman in the 1980s, busy selling an osteopathic bone scanner
that no-one wants. But Chris is on hard times, the money is drying
up and the initial joy of wedlock is evaporating which ultimately
leads to his wife leaving him, played by Thandie Newton.
Attempting to move on,
Chris applies to an unpaid internship at Dean Witter in San Francisco.
A brokerage firm he has to struggle against having no income and raise
his boy, living in shelters and being the one person in this class of 20
who will get the job.
I think of Smith as the
black Tom Cruise; untouchable, magnetic and no matter how bad it gets things
will come out good in the end. But you have to wonder when the good
or ‘happyness’ will arrive. The first hour is the most depressing
hour of film I can remember watching with Smith losing his wife, his focus
and those scanners a lot of the time. The film paints a bleak picture
with lots of grim, grey colours in the photography (Phedon Papamichael)
- the nadir being the moment when Smith and junior spend a night in the
restroom. Though set in the 1980s it easily could have been set in
the present day, people wanting something for nothing and greed being this
all powerful force in American capitalism.
The film though always
comes to life when Smith is talking and interacting with people, this is
Gardner’s gift and it is one Smith brings to the fore, allowing many doors
to open for him during the internship. As an attempt at an Oscar
winner it is obvious, personal struggle with a child in tow does work.
But it had to be inspired by a true story, because no screenwriter would
allow half the stuff to happen to a character they liked as it does here.
In years to come the film
will be forgotten about and remembered as a film Smith gained a nomination
for. Credit should go to Muccino, the Italian director, who in his first
English-language feature crafts a film that maintains our interest and
sticks with Smith on his pursuit. Smith should be proud of his work,
but overall the film is a hard watch for such a life-affirming tale of
human spirit.
Jamie
Garwood