Time Out says
When it sticks to rhymes and rage, this biopic has power.
The flagrantly unbowed N.W.A., pioneers of “reality rap” (we now call it gangsta), very much deserves its own movie—that’s not a premise to argue with. But is F. Gary Gray’s often sentimental, occasionally dull Straight Outta Compton the best version of that movie? Only partly. There’s enjoyable humor (and beautiful acting) as brow-furrowed, rhyme-scribbling teen Ice Cube (O'Shea Jackson Jr., Cube’s real son), shrewd drug dealer Eric “Eazy-E” Wright (Jason Mitchell) and frustrated DJ Andre (Corey Hawkins) come together in the studio, hatch Ruthless Records and miracle a brilliant single into being, 1987’s “Boyz-n-the-Hood.”
But the film could have used more than its whiff of radical revolution, which we get in scenes where the band is hassled by cops for simply standing on the corner. Invading a mainstream that would soon be dominated by Vanilla Ice, N.W.A. came across like terrorists, and Straight Outta Compton largely forgets to include that larger cultural revulsion, apart from a couple of snobby Peter Jennings clips. Meanwhile, the group’s Jewish manager (Paul Giamatti) goes from friend to enemy, the city of Los Angeles explodes during the 1992 Rodney King riots, and we’re meant to be dramatically satisfied by…contract disputes? There’s way too much inside-baseball money talk here, when a simpler plot—one about a band whose apocalyptic vision comes to pass—would have been plenty.
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