Saturday, November 28, 2015

CREED

Creed
Grade: A-
**Currently in Theaters**

Starring: Michael B. Jordan, Sylvester Stallone, Tessa Thompson, Phylicia Rashad, Tony Bellew and Graham McTavish
Premise: Determined to write his own story, the son of late boxing legend Apollo Creed moves to Philadelphia and enlists the help of the legendary Rocky Balboa to whip him into fighting shape.

Rated PG-13 for boxing violence/blood, language, and a scene of sexuality

Revisiting legends of cinematic lore is clearly in vogue this year, with Jurassic World bringing to life the dinosaur theme park imagined in the 1993 original and Star Wars: The Force Awakens gearing up to take audiences back to a galaxy far, far away, with the original trilogy’s cast members. Creed probably won’t make as much money as either of those movies, but it drops into the middle of a movie season crowded with cheesy holiday comedies, art-house awards contenders, and big-budget blockbusters, with an equally-legitimate pedigreed franchise DNA of its own. After all, Creed is the sixth film directly tied to the 1976 hit Rocky, a boxing picture starring and written by then-unknown actor Sylvester Stallone that was a box office smash and received multiple year-end awards, including the Academy Award for Best Picture. Sequels followed in 1979, 1981, 1985, 1990, and 2006. While none of the sequels achieved the same financial or awards-season success as the original, they cemented Rocky as an icon and a brand, made Stallone one of the richest and most successful men in Hollywood, and made Bill Conti’s theme “Gonna Fly Now” one of the most recognized pieces of music in pop culture.

While I wouldn’t consider myself a huge Rocky fan, I am versed enough in Rocky lore to appreciate Creed for its continuation of the saga as well as on its own merits (I have seen two of the films—the 1976 original and the most recent sequel, ‘06’s Rocky Balboa). Directed by Ryan Coogler and headlined by his Fruitvale Station star, Michael B. Jordan, Creed is a fresh, exciting entry into the Rocky canon that pays significant homage to the earlier films’ classic characters and settings but also manages to reinvigorate a series that had become the poster child for embarrassingly-drawn-out franchises, and this was before drawn-out franchises were a regular occurrence. Strong performances, thrilling fight scenes, a legitimate sense of realism, and some superb camerawork make this a noteworthy film that doesn’t deserve to get lost in the shuffle amidst the inferior James Bond and Hunger Games films currently in theaters. Hopefully it won’t.

PLOT
**I imagine someone could come into Creed having never seen any of the 6 prior movies and enjoy it just fine—provided they had some idea of who Rocky was—but I will briefly summarize what I think necessary**

Once just a working-class Joe with a gym membership and dreams of a boxing career, Rocky Balboa (Stallone) was given a once-in-a-generation chance to fight way outside his pay grade against the then-reigning heavyweight champion, Apollo Creed (Carl Weathers), on the anniversary of the bicentennial. Coached by the weathered Mick (Burgess Meredith) and cantankerous Paulie (Burt Young), Rocky ultimately lost the bout, but, in the process, gained the champion’s respect, the people’s love, and the heart of Paulie’s sister, shy, working-class Adrian (Talia Shire). He went on to become one of the biggest stars in the sport, winning the championship belt in a rematch against Creed and then fighting a succession of celebrities (Mr. T, Hulk Hogan, Don King). He and Creed became close friends, but Rocky’s admiration for the fiery Creed backfired when, while serving in Creed’s corner as a trainer for another big fight, he failed to throw in the towel despite the fact that Creed was getting brutally beaten by a chemically-enhanced Russian juggernaut named Ivan Drago (Dolph Lundgren). Creed died from his injuries in the fight, and Rocky was left to tearfully offer a eulogy at his funeral. Later in life, after watching his trainer and beloved wife both pass on, Rocky opened a restaurant in downtown Philly called Adrian’s.

Creed is focused on the person of Adonis Johnson-Creed (played as an adult by Jordan), the child of a woman with whom Apollo was having an affair shortly before he died. Having never met his father, Adonis was orphaned at a young age and later plucked from a children’s home by Creed’s widow, Mary Anne (Phylicia Rashad), and raised as her own. Though his family name and money tended to put him ahead in life, “Donnie” wore a chip on his shoulder and sought to make his own living as a fighter, not wanting any fame or glory he didn’t earn himself. Having turned out an educated and clean-cut young man, Donnie shocks his adopted mother by quitting his job and moving from Los Angeles to Philadelphia following a bit of success in low-rent fighting bouts in Mexico. There, going by Donnie Johnson, he immediately seeks out the famous Rocky Balboa (again played by Stallone), with whom he knows his father was close, and asks for help training. Rocky is still known by name to almost everyone, but, with his grown children gone and now even Paulie dead, he’s living a quiet, low-maintenance life managing his restaurant. Donnie nabs a membership at Mick’s famed old gym, Mickey’s, and works out while stopping by regularly to visit Rocky and ask him for tips. Soon, Rocky can’t resist the young man’s tenacity, or his own desire to lessen his guilt over his old friend Creed's death.

Donnie has been keeping his real surname on the down-low to avoid comparisons and favors, but when he wins a fight against a rising contender and his real name is leaked, it becomes a story. And, soon, the camp of a heavyweight champion fighter (Tony Bellew) who’s looking for one last fight becomes interested in the idea of their champ against the blood of an old champ. But Donnie isn’t sure he wants to be defined forever by his name.

What Works?
I was only particularly excited to see Creed once I had confirmed that the movie was neither written nor directed by Sylvester Stallone. I imagined this would save the movie both unbearable schmaltz and an air of pretentious ego-stroking (if you’ve seen Stallone’s Expendables films, you should understand the latter). Happily, as written by Ryan Coogler and Aaron Covington, Creed has its share of sentiment but is brisk and well-paced and builds to an exciting climax. Rocky is a famous-enough cinematic entity that there are plenty of nods to the original brand, all among the movie’s best moments, especially an unveiling of red, white and blue boxing shorts styled after Apollo’s, and the perfectly-timed unveiling of the signature “Gonna Fly Now” music.

The cinematography is another highlight. We get our share of training montages, of course, but Coogler and cinematographer Maryse Alberti put together a number of impressive, lengthy tracking shots, including one epic, instant-classic shot that lasts the entire duration of a key fight, with the camera swiveling back and forth to capture each fighter’s prowess. They also know when to keep their camera still and have it linger on an image, as it does during the very artistically-rendered fighter intros for the climactic bout.

Creed only has two fully-realized characters, Donnie and Rocky, and they’re well played by Jordan and Stallone. As he proved in his breakthrough role in Fruitvale Station, Jordan is a star in the making, a fine mix of toughness and likability, a bright smile, expressive face and easy charm nicely complementing an imposing physique and a street-bred glower. Despite his presence in the recently-stillborn Fantastic 4 remake, Jordan is almost certainly bound for long-term success, perhaps the kind of longevity achieved by his main costar. Stallone, 69, has been oft-mocked for his slurred speech, unique (probably altered) facial features and corny screenwriting, but he’s nicely understated here in the classic, irresistible aged mentor role. Rocky is in his twilight years and almost could not be bothered to get back into what is obviously a young man’s game, but he achieves a certain undeniable glow when he’s shouting encouragement to his young trainee during training sessions, when he’s giving the bag a go just for fun with his huge, weathered fists, or when he’s talking about the glory days or bantering with his young fighter. After quipping and winking through his increasingly-dumb Expendables movies, it’s a treat for the actor—who’s always tried to give his characters humanity no matter their action-y surroundings—to give a real, lived-in performance.

Jordan and Stallone are given able support by a cast that includes Tessa Thompson as Donnie’s charming girlfriend, Phylicia Rashad as his mother, Graham McTavish and Tony Bellew.

What Doesn’t Work?
There isn’t much about Creed that doesn’t work. Its 133 minutes feel like 133 minutes, with multiple training montages and fights, and the climactic bout lasts a long time, but, for the most part, the movie is well-paced, enough that some parts could be longer. In fact, I found Creed so interesting that I started the lose interest as the final bout went on and on (even though I knew it would) because what had come before was so engaging. Boxing movies are a tried-and-true type and this movie can’t avoid all the cliché dialogue it could, but with Jordan, Stallone, Thompson, and the brilliant camerawork, Creed is much more notable for what it does right than what it does wrong.

Content
Like most boxing movies, Creed doesn’t really try to glam up the actual fighting, in which eyes swell shut, foreheads and eyebrows split open, and blood mingles with spit and sweat in the midst of lengthy bouts. There is also your typical PG-13 slate of cusswords (one, very informatively and amusingly, is done in sign language). And there is one brief intimate scene between Jordan and Thompson’s characters, though little is seen, as they’re mostly covered by a blanket.

Bottom Line
Yeah, it’s another sequel/spinoff/reboot, but Creed is the liveliest, most exciting movie I’ve seen in theaters in at least a month, much more worthwhile than the most recent James Bond and Hunger Games films. It pays plenty of homage to the six Rocky films while livening things up with new characters, new fighters, and some brilliant cinematography. Plus, if it’s the last-ever big-screen go round for Rocky Balboa, one of the movies’ most revisited and enduring characters, it’s arguably the best go yet for Sylvester Stallone, whose Rocky is more likable and human than ever. And if you’ve ever doubted that “Gonna Fly Now”, the Rocky theme, could get you excited and amped up, this movie will remind you how wrong you were to doubt that music’s innate awesomeness.

Creed (2015)
Directed by Ryan Coogler
Screenplay by Ryan Coogler and Aaron Covington
Based on characters created by Sylvester Stallone
Rated PG-13
Length: 133 minutes

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