
After having its release date pushed back multiple times, nearly a year after it was originally scheduled to open, Against the Ropes finally sees the light of day. Since a floating release date is often an indication of a problem movie, I watched this one with some preconceived skepticism. To my surprise, however, it turned out to be a not-so-bad movie with two skilled performances from its leads. It is by no means great, but certainly better than I expected.
The plot is based loosely on the life of Jackie Kallen, a female boxing promoter. As the movie begins, Jackie (Ryan) is working as an executive assistant to a Cleveland stadium manager. Having grown up around boxing her whole life, she's something of an expert on the subject. When one night she angers the local big shot promoter (Shalhoub) by claiming she knows more about boxing than him, he gives her the chance to prove it by offering to sell her a boxer's contract for $1. Of course there's a catch. Her new boxer is a drug addict, as she discovers when she goes to his apartment for the first time. However, when Luther Shaw (Epps), shows up at her boxer's home to collect some money, and instead ends up beating up Jackie's boxer and another man, Jackie thinks she's found a fighter she can promote.
There is of course, nothing new going on here. The underdog boxer fighting his way to the top is a movie standard. And twenty-five years ago, Barbra Streisand showed us a female boxing promoter in The Main Event, although that was a comedy and this is not.
What this movie does have is Meg Ryan, who gives a very strong, and "un-Meg-Ryan-like" performance, and Omar Epps, who manages a nice turn, despite being forced into playing something of a cliché. The best moments are their scenes together, which, unfortunately, are too few. Their relationship is the movie's emotional center. One of the brightest moments comes when, after a few successful fights, Jackie is able to set Luther up in a new apartment and they share a moment. Not a romantic one, but a human bonding one. There should have been more scenes like that one.
Charles Dutton (most recently seen as Halle Berry's husband in Gothika), makes his directorial debut with this movie, and also co-stars as another cliché, the broken-down trainer. His direction is competent; the fight scenes are done well and fairly quickly. He wisely knows that the real drama is outside the ring.
I'm sure that the real Jackie Kallen is a gutsy woman. It's too bad this movie didn't follow her lead and take a few more chances, instead of relying on clichéd characters and tired plot devices. But thanks to Ryan and Epps, especially when they're onscreen together, the movie manages, at times, to rise above its weaknesses.



















