Miles Ahead miles away from a biopic

B+ Music biopic (sort of)

Written by Steven Baigelman & Don Cheadle

Directed by Don Cheadle

Don’t expect anything like Ray or Walk the Line in this totally crazy story of Miles Davis in a turning point in his career. It’s more like a raunchy caper comedy set in the 1970s, but with great music and a few realistic flashbacks.

After five years in seclusion, Davis’ non-productive, hermitic lifestyle is interrupted by a music journalist (Ewan McGregor) hoping to get an interview . From the reporter’s point of view, the timing couldn’t be better. Davis has a tape of his first album in years, and no one else has heard it. The great musician, now strung out on coke, wants to be paid, but CBS Records won’t put up any more money without hearing what he’s done.

Then a couple of sleaze balls steal the tape, and Davis and the reporter set out to retrieve it. Their quest involves shootouts, drug deals, paying for cocaine by signing LPs, and even a car chase.

The tape essentially becomes Miles Ahead‘s McGuffin–the physical object that everyone wants and thus turns the plot. But that part of the film stretches credibility. Who would possibly think they could violently rob and attempt to kill Miles Davis, and then try to sell the original master tapes that they stole from him. It’s like stealing and trying to sell the Mona Lisa; everyone knows that it’s very hot and that you’re very guilty.

The flashbacks all turn around Davis’ tumultuous relationship and marriage to Frances Taylor (Emayatzy Corinealdi). These scenes are played straight, and help anchor the silly story with at least a semblance of reality. It’s only here that Davis comes off as a fully-formed human being–although not always a good one. We have no trouble understanding why Taylor left him.

Don Cheadle gives an excellent performance (has he ever given anything else) as both the charming musician who successfully charms Taylor into marriage, as well as the crazy, coked-out has-been waving a gun at anyone who gets in his way. This is Cheadle’s project; in addition to starring in it, he directed, co-produced and co-wrote it.

McGregor is a good actor with a likeable presence, but I found the casting choice worrisome. I wondered if the money people insisted on a white sidekick.

Although I like Miles Davis’ music, I came into Miles Ahead without knowing anything about his personal life. I suspect I still don’t. As near as I can tell, McGregor’ reporter is completely fictitious. Much of the rest of it smacks too much of a good story to be believable.

But that’s okay. I don’t require historical accuracy in narrative cinema.

If you want to understand Miles Davis, listen to his music (there wasn’t enough of it here). If you want to know about his life, read Wikipedia. If you want a good time, see this movie. Just don’t expect much more than a good time.

One thought on “Miles Ahead miles away from a biopic

  1. There’s some pretty critical chat going on in the “musical community”- grousing is more like it- about this, the latest appearance of a bio about a musician that makes the most important thing about him (or her), the music, some kind of occasional background sound track, while romanticizing and over dramatizing his life. I keep hoping that, with the passing of the 50s, that will change, but it shows no signs of doing so. Whether we’re talking “Ray”, or “Bessie”, or this film, the film makers do not respect or trust the music to bring in audiences. It has to be about pathos and heartbreak, drugs and sex and more sex, and some gunfire and car chases would be nice, too.
    Movies have gotten so much better, in so many ways, but when it comes to music, and the people who make (or made) it- fageddaboudit. Who cares?
    Sounds like a dishonest movie that will just piss me off- it already has, in fact- and I say to hell with it.

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