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Director turns his hand to Maradona

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‘There are no good football films,’’ says Asif Kapadia. ‘‘And I say that as a football fan. Either the actors can’t play, or the players can’t act. And the crowd scenes are never believable. It all looks fake. Always does.’’

Always? Not quite. The 47-yearold director has just made the exception. His new film Diego Maradona retells the great Argentine player’s life story through archive footage and interviews we can hear but don’t see: a talking head-free zone.

It’s the same format he used for his earlier films about Formula One driver Ayrton Senna and singer Amy Winehouse, which won the Best Documentar­y Oscar in 2016.

Yet Kapadia and his editor, Chris King, are the first to acknowledg­e that fakery, of a sort, has been central to all three projects. ‘‘There’s a misconcept­ion that documentar­ies are somehow real,’’ Kapadia says. ‘‘That we just find a lot of videos and join them together and the interviews sit perfectly on top. But they’re every bit as constructe­d as animations or Marvel visual effects.’’

Sitting in front of a computer containing the weeks of footage from which Diego Maradona was whittled, King, 52, describes the making of the three films as ‘‘a strange process’’.

‘‘We’re fictionali­sing these people, thinking of them along almost mythical lines. But at the same time, we’re trying to find versions of them that feel honest and true.’’

They both keep trying to think of a term for what these things are, and haven’t managed yet. (‘‘True fiction’’ is the closest they’ve got.)

King is happy to defer to pioneering Scottish director John Grierson, who coined the word ‘‘documentar­y’’ in 1926, and saw it as distinct from what he called ‘‘lecture films’’; documentar­ies as we usually think of them, designed to transmit facts, stats and quotes.

‘‘Documentar­y proper,’’ Grierson wrote, was concerned not with ‘‘plain [or fancy] descriptio­ns of natural material’’ but with ‘‘arrangemen­ts, rearrangem­ents

and [the] creative shaping of it’’.

‘‘What we’re doing now is just an extended version of that,’’ King says, before zooming in on a scene from their latest project to show exactly what he means.

His monitor fills with an amateurish shot of the Napoli football team bus pushing through crowds as it arrives at the last match of the 1986-87 season, a turning point in the club’s history, as Maradona propelled them to an undreamed of league victory.

The clip is wobbly, flickery and unintellig­ibly shrill. But when King strips out the original audio and adds cinema-quality sound effects, painstakin­gly matched to the action on screen, somehow it becomes a mesmerisin­g tracking shot, teeming with eye-catching cinematic detail. ‘‘You couldn’t stage this,’’ he grins.

‘‘Though Alfonso Cuaron would have a go.’’

The additions are subtle, the effect extraordin­ary. They change the image from home movie to movie. ‘‘We found really early on that the way to make something that looks bad look good is to make it sound good,’’ Kapadia says.

On Senna, when they stripped out the rambling commentary from prerace helicopter shots, the footage took on a foreboding air – ‘‘the perspectiv­e of a witness hovering far above’’, as King puts it. That became instrument­al in setting the scene for the tragic conclusion: Senna’s death, aged 34, in a crash at the San Marino Grand Prix.

Similarly in Amy, after he’d removed the ambient paparazzi racket, videoed scenes of the singer being chased down the street felt less like showbusine­ss antics than a pack hunt. ‘

Not that Kapadia – whose debut feature The Warrior was a

Himalayan-shot wilderness epic – set out to make three films without shooting a single frame himself. Senna was planned as a standard talking heads affair: 40 minutes of fresh interviews, the same again of archive material and 10 of charts and graphics.

But during the eight-month negotiatio­n between the production company, the Senna family and Formula One, Kapadia browsed Youtube to see what was already out there and, built it into a first draft. ‘‘After a while I looked at it and thought, ‘This is amazing’,’’ he says. ‘‘My instinct was, ‘I think it’s all here’.’’

His producers were anxious, and tried to tempt him with a 3D camera to shoot his own in-car material. ‘‘I was like, ‘Yeah, but Senna won’t be driving it’.’’

Instead, he talked them round to the scrappy, shaky original footage, ‘‘the real thing fiction spends millions trying to recreate’’. King only came into the picture when production was wearing on longer than expected. Kapadia remembers bristling at the thought that another pair of hands was ‘‘being brought on to save the film’’.

Yet King’s genius for injecting images with meaning and mood proved the perfect foil to Kapadia’s flair for visual storytelli­ng – and a creative bond was soon forged.

Rather than look to documentar­ies for inspiratio­n, they referenced great characterd­riven stories: Amy was Romeo and Juliet, and Senna and Diego Maradona were guided by Martin Scorsese.

‘‘Jake Lamotta fought in more than 100 boxing matches in real life, of which Raging Bull only shows nine,’’ Kapadia says. ‘‘But each one reveals character and moves the story on.’’

They took that as tacit permission to cut races and matches that more convention­al documentar­ies wouldn’t have dared skip.

Their latest movie barely mentions the 1990 World Cup, even though its subject captained Argentina to the final. It also zips through his early career including, in a brief prologue, an eventful two years at Barcelona – a section of Maradona’s life that once accounted for 20 hours of edited footage.

King scrolls through some memos he made on his iphone midcommute when he and a team of six researcher­s started sorting through the Maradona files in early 2017. (This included a trove of previously unseen footage shot in the 1980s for a never-completed vanity biopic. Kapadia found one half of this in Naples, stashed in the garage of the cameraman who shot it, the other half in Maradona’s exwife’s house in Buenos Aires.)

One note reads: what does he want and why does he want it?

Another runs: guilt. split identity. self-worth. ‘‘It’s as if we were talking about an invented person,’’ says King.

Maradona is the duo’s first living subject, though he proved so elusive, the film was largely made without his input. Kapadia was allowed just three interviews, each one heavy on rigmarole. So much hinged on the last that the director had three researcher­s listening remotely, feeding him tips through an earpiece and on his laptop.

Maradona has yet to see the finished product. He didn’t turn up to its premiere at Cannes in May, and has demurred whenever Kapadia has offered him a DVD.

King recognises the reluctance from his days cutting fly-on-thewall shows: the initial ego boost of the project’s existence is soon replaced by the dread of having an outside perspectiv­e on the more intimate aspects of our lives.

‘‘Everyone has a version of themselves they’re comfortabl­e with, that rationalis­es the misdeeds and puts the mistakes in context,’’ he says. ‘‘It can be a shock to lose that. ’’ – The Telegraph, London

‘‘We’re fictionali­sing these people but at the same time, we’re trying to find versions of them that feel honest and true.’’ Asif Kapadia, left

Diego Maradona (M) is screening now.

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Diego Maradona became a hero at Italian club Napoli.
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