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Kamis, 13 September 2012

Zoe Saldana and the Politics of Making Biopics of Artists of Color


Zoe Saldana and the Politics of Making Biopics of Artists of Color
by Arthur Banton | special to NewBlackMan (in Exile)

Recently at HuffPost Black Voices writer Nicole Moore wrote an essay about why actress Zoe Saldana would be an insufficient choice to portray legendary singer Nina Simone in a biopic. Moore argues, the choice of Saldana was questionable due to physical characteristics of Simone, characteristics that Saldana physically does not possess. Moore further argued this action by the film’s producers is a continuation of Hollywood erasing dark-complexioned Black Women in film. 

Moore’s assessment that Hollywood has an issue with dark-complexioned actresses of color has serious merit. You could extend the argument even further to include other creative industries such as music & television, and their penchant for lighter skin when it comes to female performers.

Saldana has been a lightning rod for discussion within the black community about the commodification and skin complexion preferences in Hollywood. Compounding the anger for some is that Zoe Saldana is not Black but a Latina, whose mocha complexion and ethnic features posit her in the body of a woman perceived to be Black. A great deal of Saldana’s success stems from her versatility as an actress and her aesthetics which have social capital. The responses to Moore’s essay have been profound including the creation of a petition at change.org addressed to the producers expressing displeasure at the decision.


My argument is that decision by the producers of the planned Simone biopic to cast Saldana was perhaps largely informed by the economics of the industry and the track record of previous high-profile bodies of work aimed at Black audiences.  In other words, the economics of the industry is simple: get a positive financial return on the investment (few investors are in business to lose money). The cinematic industry (Hollywood and independent cinema) is a business, and history indicates the best chance of recouping that investment is to cast an actress with a successful track record of opening a film to which audiences have responded. Some of the critics who’ve expressed their thoughts on various blogs on the selection of Saldana have suggested boycotting the film.

Films about Jimi Hendrix, The Notorious B.I.G., and the cadre of black recording artists (Muddy Waters, Etta James, Chuck Berry) that were signed to Chess Records depicted in the film Cadillac Records have not filled the producers expectations at the box-office or with TV ratings. In fact, it appears that Sparkle (featuring the final performance of Whitney Houston) will join the ranks of films that Black audiences have boycotted or ignored. I’d be remiss if I failed to note that Tyler Perry’s most critically acclaimed films, The Family that Prey’s, Daddy’s Little Girls, I Can Do Bad by myself were also avoided and box-office disappointments in comparison to the movies featuring the infamous Madea character. Even one of the most positive films targeting Black audiences, Akeelah and the Bee, was also largely and sadly ignored at the box office.

So unfortunately, these examples and others have perhaps factored into the decision of why Zoe Saldana was selected to portray Nina Simone after their first choice, Mary J. Blige was unavailable (a point Moore even failed to acknowledge). Zoe’s talent is immense and certainly capable of delivering the acting performance this role certainly needs, equally, if not more importantly, she perhaps can draw a broader audience to the theater. Targeting just one demographic as opposed to casting a wider net for a broader audience could prove disastrous financially and hinder future biopics of black performers.

It appears the producers, might have taken into consideration Simone’s characteristics such as skin-complexion, ethnic features, singing ability that many people have addressed in their initial selection of Mary J. Blige. So the decision had to be made whether to pursue an actress or a singer (since a talent possessing both skill sets at a high level are rare) with name recognition that could bring people into the theatres and achieve a modicum of success like Lady Sings the Blues, What’s Love Got Do to Do With it, The Bodyguard, Dreamgirls, and Ray. 

While other actresses such as Gabrielle Union, Viola Davis, Kimberly Elise, Jennifer Hudson and Queen Latifah might have delivered in some capacity the demands required of the role, (according to the producers), none were perfect, available, or have the star power and track record of Saldana (though Hudson would have been very intriguing choice). The criticism levied towards Saldana appears largely about her ethnic identity as an Afro-Latina of Dominican descent, born in New Jersey and less (ever so slightly) about her skin complexion which is lighter than Simone’s.

It’s rather interesting that throughout her career to this point, there were few opponents to Saldana’s roles (Drumline, Constellation, Guess Who, Star Trek) in which she portrayed an African American woman; but now that she’s the most high-profile, bankable woman of color in Hollywood (largely avoiding the racially stereotypical characters that African American and Latina actresses are often burdened), voices of opposition surface.

The films that Hollywood creates are a reflection of the consumption patterns of society. The films and themes that appeal to a broad demographic and make money will continue to be produced until audiences say otherwise. Black film audiences are not exempt from this model. The films that appeal and are consumed by mainstream Black audiences tend to revert to stereotypical character types that have been rooted in Hollywood since the inception of film but modified to contemporary tastes. In other words, Theodore Lincoln Perry, otherwise known as Stephen Fechit, whom at one point was the one of the wealthiest actors in Hollywood, but criticized for reinforcement of negative stereotypes has been repackaged in a variety of ways; now the financial rewards are greater with more avenues for spectatorship (via cable and satellite Television) and ancillary revenue from DVD and streaming video.

Another issue is that audiences do not interrogate what they consume, which can lead to the constant reproduction of style and aesthetics over substance. In the context of the Nina Simone biopic, this is not to say that Saldana isn’t talented, but in the eyes of the producers she has a broader appeal based on her track record with audience consumption patterns. The same racial logic that existed during Nina Simone’s era that limited her broad appeal still exists because the audience allows it.

Despite the negative responses, the producers should be commended for their desire on making a film about a singer who did not have the mainstream popularity of other Black artists whom deserve to have biopics made (Sam Cooke, Marvin Gaye, Michael Jackson, Lena Horne, Ethel Waters, Marian Anderson, Bert Williams, James Brown). More than a decade ago, when the late Gregory Hines portrayed the legendary Bill “Bojangles” Robinson—several  shades darker—in  the biopic Bojangles, there was few if any opposition to the much lighter-complexioned Hines. In the end, he delivered an Emmy-nominated performance and equally important, a story about one of the most heralded, highest paid, respected, Black performers in the history of entertainment was brought to the screen.

That alone is worth celebrating.

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Arthur Banton is a Filmmaker and Ph.D. candidate in American Studies at Purdue University and graduate lecturer in the African American Studies and Research Center.

Rabu, 29 Agustus 2012

Disappearing Acts: Zoe Saldana as Nina Simone & The Erasure of Black Women in Film


Disappearing Acts: Zoe Saldana as Nina Simone & The Erasure of Black Women in Film
by  Nicole Moore | HuffPost BlackVoices

"I've never changed my hair. I've never changed my color, I have always been proud of myself, and my fans are proud of me for remaining the way I've always been." - Nina Simone

When I think of Nina Simone I think of her dark chocolate skin, her full lips and her tight 'fro. Her looks were and still are every bit as relevant and powerful as the songs she sang. As a matter of fact, her undeniable African features defined and empowered her musical career. So it's no small wonder that people are outraged at hearing last week's confirmed announcement that Zoe Saldana, an Afro-Latina with a café au lait complexion and fine facial features, has been cast as the High Priestess of Soul in an upcoming bio-pic. The fires were fanned this past weekend when an interview by the film's writer and director, Cynthia Mort, surfaced in "Entertainment Weekly" where she talks about the biopic as something seemingly more inspired by Nina with composite characters than a film about Nina and the real-life characters from her life.

Zoe Saldana, best known for her roles in Avatarand Columbiana, may have the acting chops to play the lead in a feature movie, but when it comes to playing Nina Simone, I'm not so sure. It's not simply that Saldana looks nothing like Simone, a woman who could spit out a truthful and caustic Mississippi Goddamn that reminded you in no uncertain terms that she had been rejected because of her skin color. 


Casting Saldana also attempts, if inadvertently, to erase the memory of Simone's revolutionary ebon image from our minds and history's musical canon. Saldana as Simone specifically challenges the message of Simone's music and undermines the power of her well-documented resistance to conventional ideas of beauty and colorism. Nina's success and appeal had as much to do with her talent as it did with her having big lips, wide hips and that Mama Africa bosom. Unlike Lena Horne, Diana Ross & The Supremes, and Tina Turner whose crossover success was as much a result of having talent as well as having sexy live performances and glamorous good looks, Nina used her experiences with racism, colorism and sexism to ignite her music with strength and resilience heard so defiantly in To Be Yong Gifted & Black for example.

Because Simone's blackness extended as much to her musical prowess as to her physicality and image, it's perplexing that the film's production team, led by Jimmy Iovine, expects anyone, particularly in the black community, to (re)imagine Nina Simone as fair-skinned, thin-lipped and narrow-nosed? I guess if you look at Hollywood's history of casting black female roles, especially in biopics, it's not all that surprising.

With a few exceptions – Angela Bassett as Tina Turner, Halle Berry as Dorothy Dandridge and Beyonce as Etta James – Hollywood  has a long history of giving black actresses the finger by casting white women in the lead of films based on the lives of black women -- most famously Elizabeth Taylor as Cleopatra. Angelina Jolie was given the green light to portray Mariane Pearl, an Afro-Cuban Chinese, French writer in the 2007 adaptation of Pearl's A Mighty Heart, which we kinda let slide because, well, it was Angie. But then she was cast again in a role based on a black woman character in the film Wanted, an adaptation of the same titled comic book series in which the main character is a black.

And the real kicker came in 2008 when St"uck, the true life story of African-American Chante Mallard, for which Suvari had the nerve to sport cornrows. If it only requires cornrows and a full-lipped box-office bombshell to secure these roles originally penned as black women, then what's to prevent any blonde, brunette, pale-skinned actress from playing black? And if that's the case, then surely Hollywood types also think a light-skinned Black woman can portray a dark-skinned Black woman.

Tim Burton and the other producers behind Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter certainly thought so when they cast Jacqueline Fleming, a bi-racial woman, as Harriet Tubman. And hell, even Aretha Franklin wants Halle Berry, a bi-racial woman, to play her in her own life story. And yes, Halle is the highest paid Black actress in America, but is that reason enough for her to represent every Black women on the big screen? From X-Men's Storm to Zora Neale Hurston's Janie, to Dorothy Dandrige and now possibly The Queen of Soul, Halle's image has seeped into America's (cinematic) consciousness as the face of every Black woman making it seem like we are this monolithic community of sistas. 

If Aretha, known as much for her voice as much for her thickness (and her taste in hats) doesn't even think full-figured, Oscar-winning actresses Mo'nique or Octavia Spencer would be great choices to portray her life story, I'm really not surprised by Zoe's casting. And I get that actors do not have to resemble the famous personas they portray, but when there are so few empowering images of Black women in TV & film, details like weight, skin color and hair become serious sticking points amongst Black folk.

And doors do not open for Black actresses with dark skin as readily or as often as they do for their male counterparts. Actors like Wesley Snipes, Sidney Poitier, Don Cheadle, Idris Elba, Bill Cosby and Sam Jackson do not encounter the same level of marginalization and erasure as Whoopi Goldberg, Regina King, Viola Davis and Alfre Woodard.

Then there's Tyler Perry, who has produced films like Diary Of A Mad Black Woman and a remake of Ntozake Shange's For Colored Girls, and has cast a number of Black actresses in his movies. Unfortunately, when the lead female character in many of these flicks is a gun-toting, outspoken, Bible-thumping, righteous she-ro named Madea-- Tyler Perry in drag-- and the other Black women are depicted as non-sexual or hyper-sexual, emotionally scarred, spiritually bereft women who just need God, Madea and a man to be happy, self-poised and empowered, then even and especially these portrayals affirm the notion that Black women are monolithic, simple and bordering on irrelevant. If a man in a dress with a gun is a box-office hit and popular with Black audiences then Hollywood takes note and actresses who look like Viola Davis or Regina King find themselves disappearing from the big screen.

Since the announcement of Saldana as the lead in Nina's biopic was made, a petition on Change.org has been created, which demands that Saldana be replaced. Supporters of the petition would rather that role go to Lauryn Hill, Adepero Oduye, India.Arie or Viola Davis. The petition, however, has been met with criticism by some who believe the role of Nina Simone is turning into a debate about one actress being "blacker" than another. Those who support Zoe, who is outspoken about being an Afro-Latina, say that her Blackness should not be defined by the color of her skin or the straightness of her hair. The fact that Zoe is Black Dominican is all that should matter. If standards of Black beauty in this country didn't have a history of being valued and de-valued based upon their semblance to whiteness as the standard then maybe it wouldn't matter.

In 1966, the woman born Eunice Kathleen Waymon penned The Four Women, which begins, "My skin is Black/ My arms are long/ My hair is wooly/ My back is strong/ Strong enough to take the pain/ Inflicted again and again." Nina had the posture, past and physicality to make this song not only brazen, but also believable and therefore revolutionary in it's telling. How can Saldana possibly bring the pain in an afro-wig and, God-forbid, dark makeup? The producers may as well cast Madea because if it's going to be all about make-up, wigs and fat-suits, ain't nobody bringing it like Mr. Perry.

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Nicole is the Founder and Editor of theHotness.com. Follow her on Twitter: www.twitter.com/thehotnessgrrrl



Selasa, 14 Agustus 2012

Remembering Whitney, Never Forgetting Nippy, and Waiting for Sparkle


Remembering Whitney, Never Forgetting Nippy, and Waiting for Sparkle
by Nicole Moore | HuffPost BlackVoices

This past Thursday would have been Whitney Houston's 49th birthday and I still cannot wrap my mind around the fact that she is dead. Six months after her shocking death and her passing feels as sudden and as unreal now as it did that day in February when she drowned in her Beverly Hilton Hotel bathtub. Unlike Michael Jackson's death where many of us felt like we somehow had let the King of Pop slip through our brown fingers, with Whitney we felt, ahem, feel, robbed. Like someone snatched our sister right from our clutches in broad daylight.

I, like many of you, had seen the interview with Shaun Robinson of Access Hollywood on the set of Sparkle and Whitney looked amazing. Sparkle, a film that Whitney executive produced, was going to be a reintroduction for the most awarded singer of all time to a younger generation and her coming-out party to all the rest of us who grew-up with her. It was especially exciting for Black folk because Sparkle, with its almost all-Black cast is a movie for us to not only see Whitney, but it's the kind of film where we know we will also catch glimpses of Nippy. 

Nippy was the woman we saw in 2010 receiving a BET Honorsaward, running to the stage to high-five her best friend Kim Burrell who sang in tribute to her. She was the woman who portrayed a mouthy, ambitious yet naïve Savannah in Waiting To Exhale. She was also, and most unfortunately, the woman we saw on Being Bobby Brown, and Nippy was the one who struggled with addiction and wound up in that bathtub, inebriated, listening to gospel music and nodding off to rest forever.


What I found so incredibly fascinating, indeed appealing about Whitney was her ability to be America's girl-next-door while also being our around-the-way-homegirl. Just when we thought she was getting "too pop," she'd talk about needing to finish an interview so she could go to Roscoe's for some fried chicken or she'd switch wigs- from long, blond, and curly to a short, dark brown bob. She was a chameleon. She was their Whitney, but she was our Nippy. On stage she'd sing pop candy tunes like "I Wanna Dance With Somebody," "My Name Is Not Susan" and "Where Do Broken Hearts Go" with the kind of angelic middle-American sweetness that melts sugar into caramel goodness. But we also knew she was from Newark, smoked Newports and would curse you out in a nanosecond if she felt like you were trying to play her.

And Whitney's shifts in demeanor may have looked like bouts of inauthenticity to some, but I recognized the power she harnessed by flipping her camouflage depending on her surroundings. In high school, my friends and I did it all the time. We'd talk "proper" in class with our teachers and to some of our white classmates depending on their flow, but once in the schoolyard or back home on our block we'd "cut up." And I'll never forget while in college not discovering a friend was Jamaican for two months until Parents Weekend and hearing her speak to her folks. All of a sudden her voice had this beautiful and distinct lilt. It was like night and day. It was canoodling with Kevin Costner on the big screen and tonguing-down Bobby Brown on the small screen.

Truly having Sparkle as her farewell nod is a wonderfully sad irony. She plays Emma-- a single mother, former singer and now devout Christian dealing with the aspirations, challenges and growing pains of her three teenage daughters who want to be big-time singers. Living in Detroit during the Motown era her three girls, including Sparkle played by American Idol sweetheart Jordin Sparks, go through the ups and downs of love, addiction, and success with the their mom who is conflicted by her past mistakes, but also convicted with the love only a mother can have for daughters. For better and for worse she sees herself in them.

I wonder how much of her daughter's aspirations, passions and struggles did Whitney see in those three girls. Would she have supported Bobbi Kristina's reality show dreams? How much of Nippy did she see in Emma's missteps? And how tired she must've been trying to negotiate the pop media darling who was to appear that night at Clive's Grammy party with the woman who just wanted to listen to Fred Hammonds, high-five and cut-up with her homegirls, and have her daughter be all that she wants to be. Surely she was exhausted. Peace Nip, you're finally at rest.

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Nicole is the Founder and Editor of theHotness.com . theHotness is now an international destination for women who desire more from their media sources than mascara tips and celebrity gossip to empower and entertain. Nicole’s writing has been featured on TheRoot.com, VOGUE_Black.it, and in The Village Voice, Heart & Soul, Essence and Uptown magazines.  

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