I'll admit it. I'm not always the most mature person in the world. Frankly, the title, "Cinderella Man," made me giggle a little the first few times I heard it. It is, as the lead character's wife so aptly puts it, "kinda girlie." But let's move beyond the title now.
This movie, starring the skilled but not always likeable Russell Crowe
is a good movie. I don't think it will go down in history as a Great Movie, or even a top ten sports movie (although TNT certainly may claim it to be a New Classic in the not-too-distant future).
I wouldn't say this is a movie I have much desire to watch multiple times, or even own. It's not an especially fun movie, but it has its moments and it gives a compelling story of a man trying to make during the Depression, to protect his family, and to battle his own deteriorating body. It may go down as a great underdog, or, if you must "Cinderella" story.
Cinderella Man paints a truly sympathetic picture of the 1930's-era boxer, James J. Braddock
, who began losing his matches due to injuries at the same time the Depression swept over the nation. Given a one-night only chance to box again, Braddock used his desire to keep his family together to urge on his aging body, going on take on risky fights against larger, younger competitors. It sounds very predictable, and to some extent it is, but the movie was effective enough to make me truly nervous about the outcome of the final fight.
There are no sub-par performances in this movie, and it would be no surprise if there were Academy Award nominations, especially considering that Crowe
and Renee Zellweger
have both been noticed previously, and many feel that Paul Giamatti
, who is sturdy and spot-on in an unglamorous, but key supporting role, was robbed of a nomination last time. Everyone seems to have one accent or another, and while they're a little stiff and sometimes even grating, they at least don't noticably waver. Braddock's intelligence seems a little unevenly written, however, sounding like a low-brow blue-collar worker in some, and more like a philosophy major in others. Generally, though, he manages to sound natural.
May I quickly mention the fight scenes? There are not as many as one may expect, although the final fight lasts long enough that my attention wavered a bit in the middle. If you told me the actors were really beating the crap out of each other, I probably wouldn't believe you, but might not feel confident correcting you. Did they mike the gloves? I was truly cringing at a lot of the face shots. Braddock's wife tells him she can't watch his fights, because whenever he gets hit, it's like she's getting hit. I felt that too, and I don't even love the guy! I'm surprised I didn't come out the theater with a bloody nose and cracked ribs.
I went to a Thursday afternoon showing of Cinderella Man and was, without any exaggeration, the only person in the audience. It doesn't seem to be going shabbily at the box office, but I'm not confident how long it will stay in the top ten. This is a movie I expect may be underappreciated by many viewers, but very likely over-hyped by critics. In my mind, it falls somewhere in the middle. Well-made, well-acted, but not one you'll sit down on an evening to enjoy on DVD one day. Perhaps best left a one-time viewing. There should be enough there for sportsfan and drama lovers alike, if the fight scenes are a little too realistic for the squeamish.
Bottom Line: Interesting one-time viewing, if more for the Depression drama than boxing angles.