PLOT:
Bolden imagines the compelling, powerful and tragic journey of Buddy Bolden, the unsung American hero who invented Jazz. With little biographical information and no found recordings of his music, the film’s narrative composes fragmented memories of his past, against the political and social context in which his revolutionary music was conceived. The birth of jazz was the birth of American popular culture influencing everything that followed in its wake – from Louis Armstrong to Jimi Hendrix, The Rolling Stones, The Fugees and Dr. Dre, Bolden is where it all began
REVIEW:
What did I like?
Did you hear Buddy Bolden play? One of favorite places to go in New Orleans is Armstrong Park, a place dedicated to the memory of the great Louis Armstrong. Along with the giant statue of Louis is a 3 headed sculpture of Buddy Bolden, representing his schizophrenia. I have studied many of the great trumpet players during my day, but Bolden is mostly a footnote, or rather a name that needs to be known. Not much is known about Bolden and the lone recording has yet to be found, as the film shows. Seeing a jazz icon, albeit one that not many know about, come alive once more on film is a grand treat.
Satchmo. While we don’t know much about Buddy Bolden, he was a larger than life figure in jazz history, especially for those who were coming up at the time, particularly a young boy who would go on to become the greatest jazz musician of all time, Louis Armstrong! The film uses a radio broadcast of Armstrong that Bolden was listening to in the asylum to frame the plot/flashbacks. Reno Wilson does a surprisingly accurate job of portraying the great jazz master and nailing down his mannerisms. For the most part, he gets the voice down, but he slips out now and then. I understand that he learned how to play trumpet for a little more accuracy. Kudos, Reno, kudos!
Descent into madness. Gary Carr was tasked with the unenviable job of not only portraying Buddy Bolden and his cornet playing, but also his downward spiral. The drugs, alcohol, women, and finally the schizophrenia that was his ultimate end. Carr isn’t known for much, but if he keeps up with roles like this, he’s sure to be a household name soon
What didn’t I like?
Punch-out. A side plot of sorts involves Bolden’s manager and his side hustle of managing African American boxers. No doubt this is a practice that was going on at the time, a practice carried over from the slavery days, but it doesn’t seem to gel with the rest of the film. There is no payoff for it. We see Bolden in the crowd, but he doesn’t do anything. Something happens to his manger following the last fight, I won’t spoil what, but in all honestly, that is something that could have been told in a line of dialogue. I don’t know, I just didn’t see the reason to include the boxing, I guess.
Wife and kid(s).In the early parts of the film, we see Bolden courting his wife and attempting to convince her mother he’s a good man. Not long after she moves in with him (and his mother), she has his child (on her own, with no help….rather bloody scene). Someone mentions that this may not be Buddy’s only child. Fast forward to near the end of the film and we have yet to see said child(ren) and his wife only appears in one more scene, sitting out in the rain waiting on Buddy to come home so she can swiftly kick him out. For all of that, she might as well have been given as much time as his one night stands (mad props to the casting director for casting some thick, attractive ladies, btw). I understand, being his wife, she deserves more time, but there is an air of disappointment with the finished product.
Stale. This was an ambitious project, to be sure, but I cannot say in good conscious that it delivered on the goods. Everything is here for a good film…acting, music, story, but the ingredients need something a bit more. I read somewhere that perhaps this would have worked better with a different director. Daniel Pritzker being a musician, not to mention a billionaire, helped get this film into production, but I do wonder what more capable hands would have been able to accomplish with this material. Maybe i wouldn’t feel as if I just ate leftovers from the back of the fridge.
FINAL VERDICT:
What did I think of Bolden? It is a film that divides me, that’s for sure. The trumpet player in me was eating up the history, glad to learn things about the great Buddy Bolden, as well as take in the atmosphere of turn of the century New Orleans. The part of me that reviews movies…well, I wish I had kind words, but this film didn’t light any fires in me. If not for my interest in the subject matter, I am almost 100% sure I would have fallen asleep. Would I have missed anything? I can’t say that I would. So, do I recommend this? No, unless you are interested in the myth of Buddy Bolden. Otherwise, best to skip this one.
3 out of 5 stars