The Sandlot
3.5/4
Starring: Tom Guiry, Mike Vitar, Patrick Renna, Chauncey
Leopardi, Denis Leary, Karen Allen
Rated PG for Some Language and Kids Chewing Tobacco
Call it “The Pre-Wonder Years.” The tone is quite similar (heavy on the
nostalgia to the point of being fantasy), and if I may say so, a lot more
fun. It did, after all, originate one of
the top catchphrases of the 90s (people still say “You’re killing me, Smalls!”
to me all the time). And what’s not to
love about this movie? It’s got more
baseball than “The Natural,” a lot of good humor (that’s actually funny), and
the overall experience is like hanging out with a bunch of friends. Oh, and it features a dog so large it makes
Clifford the Big Red Dog look like a Chihuahua.
Scotty Smalls (Guiry) is in the unenviable position of
having moved two weeks before the end of the fifth grade. It’s too late to make any friends, but at his
mother’s prodding (“Get into trouble, for God’s sake!” she says), Scotty gets
out of the house. He finds his way to
the Sandlot, a makeshift baseball field where a bunch of kids are playing
ball. His attempt to get in on the game
ends in disaster, but fortunately, wannabe future pro-ball player and all
around nice guy Benjamin Rodriguez (Vitar) is there. His friends don’t want this talentless moron
playing with them, but Benny reminds them that they need a ninth member to have
a full team. So, with his help, Smalls
(as he is called) becomes a fine ball player and a member of their gang.
Much of the reason why this movie works so well is that we
identify with all the characters. We
know what it’s like to be the odd man out, and we also know what it’s like to
be a part of the crowd. The characters
go through the same experiences we all go through (more or less): the hormones
just starting to rage, the obsession with sports, and the tall tales we tell
our friends. It’s all here.
The acting is quite good.
Tom Guiry has grown up to be a great character actor (his performance in
the little seen “Black Irish” was amazing), and he shows his talent in as
Smalls. True, this kid can’t play
baseball to save his life, but that’s why we identify with him. Benny Rodriguez is too good to be true, but
anyone expecting something resembling reality in this film is missing the point. That being said, Mike Vitar is talented
enough to make Benny seem refreshingly real.
The adult actors are great too, with Denis Leary being suitably
intimidating and aloof, while Karen Allen makes a good mom. And of course, no one can forget Patrick
Renna as Ham Porter. Not only does he
say the now-classic line, he is so funny that he made me laugh just by standing
on screen.
While the film gets repetitive from time to time (their
adventures in getting a baseball back in the second half are a prime example),
and some of the editing is a little haphazard, the film is still a real winner.
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