Chris uses cotton to stop the brainwashing. This film is filled with interesting historical turn-around tidbits like that.
I like the idea of a horror version of “Guess Who’s Coming To Dinner.” Having white people take the next logical step in their Black fetish was frankly, refreshing to see on-screen, as was the Black hero not being afraid to take out the (white) monsters the way monsters need to be taken out.
Milton “Lil Rel” Howery not just stole every scene he was in, he took them hostage and killed them all after the ransom was delivered.
A psychological sci-fi/horror film, simply done but, contradictorily, with great thought behind the non-complexity.
I had tried to avoid seeing BET’s “Madiba,” because I was afraid of it being really, really bad. I caught parts of it last night and was pleasantly surprised. Laurence Fishburne will die giving some great performance somewhere.
Anyway, the little I saw of “Madiba” last night was the Mandela that I had read about.
It made me think about how many times I’ve seen Madiba portrayed on screens big and little over the last 30.
Here are my five Mandela portrayals, from best to worst, with small commentary:
Idris Elba in “Mandela: Long Walk To Freedom:” No shade on Larry, but I wish he had been in this BET one! His movie did not really deal with the socio-political aspects of his story, but he did a LOT with what he had.
Danny Glover in “Mandela:” Another forgotten cable TV film. (Shh…. :)) I remember falling in love with Alfre Woodard and Winnie Mandela at the same time because of this production. It’s important to point that this film was made during the Reagan administration, when The Powers That Be publicly considered Mandela a terrorist and many of the anti-apartheid protesters thought he would die in prison, sparking a South Africa race war.
Morgan Freeman in “Invictus:” In a way, this should be higher, because Freeman’s portrayal of Mandela the reconciliation president matches the actor’s on- and off-screen assimilationist persona.
The worst of the Nelson Mandela depictions was not hard to figure out. Beyond a shadow of the doubt, it would have to go to Terrence Howard (!) in “Winnie Mandela,” an extremely flawed film based on an extremely flawed book. (However, Jennifer Hudson’s extraordinary performance as the title character almost salvages the flick.) I struggled not to laugh out loud watching Howard, who, to be fair, was giving it his best.