Not just
a classic baseball movie, “The Natural” is an American fable as fantastical
as Paul Bunyan or Superman. Quintessential American actor Robert Redford plays Roy
Hobbs, a middle-aged (35!) man who finally climbs to the majors to become the “best
that ever came or will be” on the diamond. He can pitch like a tank, and hits
balls -– with his own bat carved from a tree stuck by lightening –- like Ruth. Years earlier Hobbs was on his way to young stardom when a woman shot
him out of spite, before committing suicide. Hobbs has buried the past, but is
not ashamed of it, for it does not define him. Yes, Roy is waylaid and deceived,
and Homer’s “Odyssey” is name-dropped and shadows the story, complete with a Cyclops
(Darren McGavin plays a crooked investor with a glass eye). Directed by Barry
Levinson, shot by Caleb Deschanel, and scored by Randy Newman, this is a
superhero film for guys who think a baseball cap is just as good as a red cape.
Corny? Sentimental? Obvious? Absolutely. But I recently re-watched it to the outside
sounds of fireworks and thunder. I felt as if a child, peaking at God. A
Sunday, July 7, 2013
The Natural (1984)
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