Film

Diego Maradona

Name: Diego Maradona
Genre: Documentary
Released: 2019
Cast: Diego Maradona, Pelé, Dalma Maradona, Daniel Arcucci, Alberto Bigon

Asif Kapadia's archive-only style turns five hundred hours of raw footage into a Greek tragedy in football boots. No narration, no talking heads — just Maradona's own voice over a soundtrack that makes Naples feel like both paradise and cage. Exhilarating and uncomfortable by turns, it's a portrait of genius consumed by the fame it created. For football obsessives, and anyone drawn to stories of brilliance eating itself alive.

TMDb rating

7.4

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