MATANGI/MAYA/M.I.A. | Little White Lies

MATANGI/MAYA/M.I.A.

18 Sep 2018 / Released: 21 Sep 2018

Words by David Jenkins

Directed by Steve Loveridge

Starring M.I.A.

Woman with curly brown hair, gold earrings, and vibrant blue eyeshadow against a green background.
Woman with curly brown hair, gold earrings, and vibrant blue eyeshadow against a green background.
4

Anticipation.

A documentary profile that has been coolly received by its subject must be good.

3

Enjoyment.

Well put together and packed with lots of revealing behind-the-scenes footage.

3

In Retrospect.

Hard to know the nature of M.I.A.’s beef – unless she wanted it to be more objectively critical.

Film­mak­er Steve Loveridge takes us on a whis­tle-stop tour of the life and career of his close friend M.I.A.

The sto­ry goes that in 2011 Sri Lankan hip hop agi­ta­tor M.I.A. hand­ed over many hun­dreds of hours of per­son­al footage to her old art school pal Steve Loveridge in order that he might shape it into a movie.

Flash for­ward to 2018 and the prod­uct of sev­en years in the edit suite is MATANGI/MAYA/M.I.A., a spiky if high­ly con­ven­tion­al pro­file piece that is in no way reflec­tive of its con­spic­u­ous­ly weird title treat­ment. Per a film fes­ti­val press con­fer­ence, the mil­i­tant­ly plain­spo­ken M.I.A. (real name Maya” Arul­pra­gasam) is appar­ent­ly not at all that thrilled with the result, though it’s a lit­tle dif­fi­cult to under­stand from where her ire stems.

Her mete­oric rise to fame is laced with con­tro­ver­sy, and the film appears as an attempt to bal­ance the scales. For instance, when she voic­es her anger at the oppres­sion of Sri Lankan Tamils dur­ing a pub­lic­i­ty blitz ahead of the 2008 Gram­mys, she’s mocked for politi­cis­ing her sta­tus as a light entertainer.

Hav­ing already seen mov­ing ama­teur footage from her twen­ties when she decid­ed to return to her birth­place to acquire first-hand knowl­edge of the sit­u­a­tion there, the tables turn and the film is more about how she was often the butt of insti­tu­tion­alised racism. As a whis­tle-stop tour of her life so far, it works fair­ly well, pri­mar­i­ly because there’s a sur­feit of vivid mate­r­i­al to com­ple­ment the var­i­ous episodes.

An hour into the film, Loveridge seems to be on a mis­sion to absolve his erst­while cohort of all her appar­ent sins, fram­ing her crit­ics as a big­ots and gut­ter­snipes while always giv­ing M.I.A. the last word. Her long and vocal asso­ci­a­tion with Wik­iLeaks is notable by its absence, lend­ing the film the feel of live­ly pro­pa­gan­da rather than an hon­est reflec­tion of life as a non­con­formist in the limelight.

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