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Invictus: Morgan Freeman on Acting

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I watched Invictus over the weekend, a story about Nelson Mandela’s  inspirational leadership in uniting South Africa after apartheid.  Having spent some time in Joburg and Pretoria and Cape Town, I saw some familiar landscapes in the movie.  Shortly after Mandela’s book, Long Walk to Freedom, came out, he was asked who he would want to play him, if the book ever became a movie.  He said, “Morgan Freeman.”

One reviewer has noted that Freeman doesn’t just impersonate Mandela, but his acting is so good that he incarnates him.  In the interview, Freeman commented:

‘I told him that if I was going to play him, I was going to have to have access to him,’ the actor said. ‘That I would have to hold his hand and watch him up close and personal.’

As an actor, ‘you’re looking for the physical: how he stands, how he walks, how he talks,’ he said. ‘Nuances he has in terms of tics or movements. Things that sort of define him. The inner life has to come off the page. Whatever he’s thinking, I don’t know. You have a script, and you stick to that script, and the script is going to inform you of everything.

The article goes on to talk about the screenwriter’s challenge in depicting a revered figure, such as a Mandela:

Mr. Peckham’s main difficulty in writing a script, he found, was to do justice to such a familiar and beloved figure without tipping into idolatry.

‘It was extremely difficult, because in the period I write about he was in many respects at his most saintly — leading the country the way he did,’ Mr. Peckham said. The danger of hagiography ‘was something we all knew was an issue and that I struggled with every day while I was writing it. With the additional complication that we didn’t want to be offensive and disrespectful either. It’s easy enough to kind of show someone’s feet of clay if you’re prepared to be brutal about it, but it’s not so easy when you want to be respectful without hero-worshiping.’

The Power of Fiction

The power of fiction is to create empathy. If lifts you away from your chair and stuffs you gently down inside someone else’s point of view. . . . A newspaper could tell you that one hundred people, say, in an airplane, or in Israel, or in Iraq, have died today. And you can think to yourself, “How very sad,” then turn the page and see how the Wildcats fared. But a novel could take just one of those hundred lives and show you exactly how it felt to be that person rising from bed in the morning, watching the desert light on the tile of her doorway and on the curve of her daughter’s cheek. You could taste that person’s breakfast, and love her family, and sort through her worries as your own, and know that a death in that household will be the end of the only life that someone will ever have. As important as yours. As important as mine.

Barbara Kingsolver

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