Art imitates reality in Straight Outta Compton. Actually it amplifies, glamorizes and ultimately twists reality. The art is Gangsta Rap, the reality African-American ghetto life, the artistic twists many.
Twists aside, the movie is a semi-accurate chronicle of an important pop-culture movement, from which reverberations are still being felt. Black-on-black violence, criminal entrepreneurship and heavy-handed policing inspired breakthrough music from N.W.A., a cadre of naturally gifted young black men. They became crossover stars, their radical chic shitshow inspiring kids white & black to open their wallets.
Girls of all races dropped their tops, opened their legs and became subservient bitches in the presence of these bad-boy stars. Crooked show-business dealings also came with the territory. Of course it did.
Straight Outta Compton documents how this huge overnight success led to such rap-style rockstar excess. It apparently messes significantly with the record, but that’s to be expected in a biopic produced by its leading principals, notably Ice Cube and Dr. Dre. With the deceased Eazy-E, they dominate the movie.
You don’t need to be a hard-core hip-hop fan to appreciate the movie, but must tolerate a parade of horribles that includes savage beatings, dog fighting, women treated as chattel and pathological hatred towards police. About that last, viewing Straight Outta Compton during 2015’s wave of police ambushes shows how pop-culture amplifies the glamour of violence, thus turning legitimate frustrations into toxic dysfunction. Non-stars – black and white, uniformed and civilian – are the ones who then get really hurt.
The film is a workmanlike biopic, rockstar variety. Think non-satirical Spinal Tap, gangsta rap style
Super Sordid
This biopic produced by Dr. Dre and Ice Cube about Dr. Dre, Ice Cube and their bandmates is kind of a warts-and-all effort, except it cuts several violent acts committed by Dr. Dre and others. Ah, Hollywood!
LA Weekly documented 9 Truths Cut from the movie.
Regarding BrianSez’s Review
I really want to see this movie. I love this era of rap and hip hop. Too bad it faded out and gave way to the garbage that’s called rap today.