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Due
to a class action lawsuit brought against
the exclusive North Valley League, the
current baseball season will entail seven
teams instead of the customary six. City
Councilman Whitewood (Ben
Piazza -- who
is second only to William Atherton at
playing bureaucratic weasels)
was responsible for the lawsuit, and we
assume his intentions were pragmatic but
one has to wonder if it was the only way
to get his son, Toby, into the league. Too
busy to coach the team himself, Whitewood
turns the team over to Morris
"Boilermaker" Buttermaker
(Walter Matthau), an alcoholic pool
cleaner who used to play organized ball a
long time ago. A very long time ago,
judging by the looks of him. When the new
manager arrives at the ballpark to get his
equipment, he gets an earful from
Roy Turner (Vic Morrow), the coach of the defending
champion Yankees, and Cleveland (Joyce Van
Patten), the equipment manager. Both are
snarky and belligerent for being forced to
accommodate the new Bears team. Doing
his best to ignore them, Buttermaker meets
his new team:
Engleberg,
his overweight catcher, keeps getting
chocolate all over the ball. His
bespectacled pitcher, Rudi Stein, can't
get it over the plate. His ill-tempered
and foul-mouthed short-stop, Tanner, can't catch. At third base, Reggie is
terrified of the ball, and his second
baseman, Jimmy, is a dead ringer for Harpo
Marx.
And
while his
left fielder, Ogilve, is a fount of
baseball knowledge, when not sucking on his
inhaler, in center, Ahmad wants to be
like Hank Aaron but swings with his eyes
closed. And his right fielder, Timmy
Lupus, is described as nothing but "a
booger eating moron." The team is
rounded out by a couple of Spanish kids,
Jose and Miguel, who can't speak English.
Saddled
with no discernable talent, the manager
could really care less. He's just there to
collect a paycheck and grows very angry
when discovering that he must find a
sponsor for the team and supply uniforms.
He strikes out at all the sporting goods
stores but finally appeases his team who
proudly wear an advertisement for Chico's
Bail Bonds on their backs.
So,
Buttermaker isn't much of a manager but
his players look up to him with awe and
listen to his stories of how he once
struck out Ted Williams in a spring
training game (--
a
story that gets better after each beer.) Buttermaker
explains that he never got to the majors
due to "contract disputes" and
not for a lack of talent. Then, the
last practice before opening day,
Buttermaker gets bombed, falls off the
pitcher's mound and passes out. Gathering around him,
they all admit, drunk or
sober, with this guy in charge, the team
is doomed.
Opening
Day arrives with much pomp and
circumstance. Buttermaker arrives late,
with his bucket of beer, and almost misses
the team picture. The ceremonies end and
the Bears open the season with a game
against Turner's Yankees. Between
cans of beer, Buttermaker watches as his
team is burned for twenty runs in the
first inning without even recording an
out. When Tanner wipes out trying to make a
catch, Buttermaker checks on him but his
shortstop angrily tells him to just go
back to his beer. Calling for
time-out, Buttermaker asks Turner to call off his
team a bit. Turner refuses, saying the game
will be called off in fifteen minutes
anyway on the ten-run mercy-rule. Buttermaker threatens to forfeit
but Turner warns him not to, for the kids
sake; not wanting them to look like
quitters. He then let's Buttermaker have
it about the Bear's embarrassing
performance. Ignoring him, Buttermaker turns to the
umpire and forfeits the game.
Humiliated,
his
players return to the bench but don't want
to hear his post-game speech and quietly
disperse...
"What's
the matter with you? All season long
you've been laughed at! Crapped on! Now
you got a chance to spit it back in their
faces! So what do you do? You're out there
like a bunch of dead fish!; not listening,
bonehead plays, mistakes...I mean, don't you
wanna beat those bastards?!"
Ah,
the immortal words of one enraged Morris
Buttermaker; a washed up, pool-cleaning,
beer-guzzling ex-minor league pitcher
turned little league coach: one of the
many colorful characters in Michael
Ritchie’s ode to little league baseball The Bad News
Bears. This is
probably my favorite Matthau film of all
time, and one of the greatest films about
sports ever made.
A
surprise, sleeper hit in the summer of '76,
people, including a little Beerman,
flocked to the theater to watch the funny
exploits of this foul-mouthed team of
misfits as everyone could identify with at
least one of them. There’s the fat kid,
a Jewish kid, a black kid, two Hispanic
kids, a nerd, a geek, and Tanner Boyle --
the ultimate potty-mouth (and
the shortest of short-stops in stature and
temper.)
Now,
the only thing bigger than the Bears
diversity, is their ineptitude at
baseball. They’re truly awful, but they play
hard and the majority of the film is
dedicated to showing the 500 errors
committed during each game to the tune of
several selections from Bizet's Carmen.
And
yes, this movie is a comedy but along the way,
however, Ritchie gives us a look at
something deeper and a little darker. He
does a nice job of subverting this with
all the swearing and antics of his young
stars, so it’s not real obvious, but in reality, I think
The Bad News Bears is
one nasty movie. Cute on top, but
ugly underneath, Ritchie starts peeling
off the layers when Buttermaker realizes
his mistakes and starts on his reclamation
project of rejuvenating his team.
After
the humbling defeat, Whitewood decides to
abandon his lawsuit and disband the team.
Leaving it to Buttermaker to break it to
the kids, when he arrives at the field for
practice, he sees that the players have
already voted to quit and are ready to
turn in their uniforms. They took a lot of
razzing at school and only Tanner, who
took on the whole seventh grade, still
wants to play ball. Taking
encouragement from his feisty shortstop,
Buttermaker decides the only vote around
here that counts is his and chases
everyone out on to the field for practice.
He puts the booze aside and they start
working on the fundamentals.
Practices
go better but the Bears still can't pitch
or hit very well and lose their second
game. Salvation comes when Buttermaker
brings in Amanda (Tatum
O'Neal), the
daughter of a former romantic
acquaintance, who he taught to pitch. She
learned a few other things from
Buttermaker, as well, and will only pitch
for the Bears after he sweetens the pot
with a few bribes. And although Amanda's arsenal of pitches, including a few
illegal spitballs (another
trick Buttermaker taught her)
shuts the opposing teams down, you
can't win if you don't score. Then, the other
piece to the Bear's puzzle falls in to
place when local thug, Kelly Leak (Jackie
Earle Haley), who had been hanging around
the field terrorizing Cleveland and Turner
with his AMF Harley, agrees to play for
the Bears and proceeds to start hammering
balls out of the park.
Despite
a team rebellion on league rules about
wearing athletic supporters and nut-cups (--
Amanda
refuses to wear one, Tanner claims his
isn't big enough while Miguel claims
wearing one is a sin),
armed with these ringers, the Bears go on a
roll and start moving up in the standings.
While the Bears enjoy their newfound
success, unfortunately, the success is going right to
their manager's head. Needing one more
victory to qualify
for the championship game and a rematch
with the dreaded Yankees, and another shot at Turner
(affectionately dubbed
Puss-head),
Buttermaker, not trusting his other
players, quietly pulls Kelly aside and
orders him to make as many plays as he
can. Kelly obeys and cuts in front of his
teammates on several fly balls. As the
other Bears get on him for being a ball
hog, in the top of the last inning, up by one, Kelly pulls up on a
fly ball to left and lets Stein take it.
Stein promptly gacks it allowing the tying
run to score. After the third out,
Buttermaker rails on Kelly for not obeying
orders, and the manager grows more enraged
when Kelly doesn't swing at the first two
pitches and threatens to bench him.
Kelly
puts the next ball over the fence but no
one feels like celebrating the win except
Buttermaker. In the dugout, after everyone
leaves, Buttermaker ices Amanda's arm in
his beer cooler. Amanda offers that she
invited her mom to the game and hints at a
possible reconciliation. But Buttermaker flies
off the handle, saying there's no way in
hell that could happen, sending Amanda away
in tears, leaving him alone in the dugout with only his thoughts and his
beer.
The
day of the championship game arrives and a
brawl erupts during warm-ups between Kelly
and Tanner. Buttermaker breaks it up. Due
to the ball-hogging, the
others don't want to play with Kelly
anymore. Kelly
offers to quit but Buttermaker won't let
him and reveals that he told his star
player to cover for them. The Bears are
shocked but Buttermaker claims it was
worth it because they made the
championship game and they should be
happy. Right?
Several
incidents with Yankee players off the
field, mostly involving Turner's son, Joey
(Brandon Cruz), picking on Lupus and
Tanner during the season, promises a
heated contest. The Yankees score first
when Amanda covers home plate and takes a
high spike to the chest and drops the
ball. This triggers a bench clearing
brawl, and while Kelly and Tanner open a can
of whupass on the Yankees, Buttermaker
warns Turner to lay off the cheap shots.
Turner denies it, claiming it's all part of
the game. The
umpire restores order and the game
continues, but Buttermaker and Turner's clash
of egos continues as they berate their
players for every mistake made. As the
game progresses, Turner
refuses to pitch to Kelly and
intentionally walks him every time he
comes to the plate. So,
down by two, with Kelly on first,
Buttermaker tells Stein to lean into a
pitch and get hit on purpose. Reluctantly,
Stein
manages to get hit and Engleberg follows
with a ground rule double, scoring Kelly.
Stein scores next on a sac fly when the
Yankee outfielder forgets who many outs
their are, drawing the wrath of his coach.
Now tied, when the Bears come
up to bat again, it's obvious that Amanda hurt her pitching
arm in the earlier collision, but she
refuses to come out of the game. And
Buttermaker won't force her, knowing full
well that she could ruin her arm, because the
game needs to be won.
Kelly
gets another free pass, so Buttermaker
tells Stein to take another hit for the
team. Stein protests as he heads to the
plate, saying it hurts too much, and ignores his coach, swings away, and flies
out, ending the inning. Buttermaker
loses his temper, grabs Stein and throws
him in the dugout and tears into his team.
They can't win if they don't listen to him
but his
profanity laced rants draws only horrified
blank stares
from his players. Luckily,
Buttermaker begins to realize what he's
become and what he's doing. He ends it by
quietly encouraging them to "go out
and do the best you can."
In
the other dugout, Turner hasn't
seen the light and he rides Joey for striking
out again, and warns that he'd best pitch
better than he's hitting. Several batters
later, the Yankees
manage to scratch out a run and take the
lead back. Then, the
game turns really ugly in the bottom half
of the inning when Engleberg comes up to bat.
After he and Joey exchange more *ahem*
pleasantries, Engleberg gives him the old,
one finger salute, and then sends a monstrous
shot down the line that falls just foul. Turner
calls time and orders Joey to walk him.
Wanting to strike him out, he objects but Turner
says to do it or else. Upset, Joey's next pitch
sails in, high and hard, and almost beans Engleberg
in the head. Turner can't believe it, and
loses his temper so badly, he knocks Joey
off the pitcher's mound when he denies
trying to hit the batter.
The
crowd watches in silence as Turner makes
his way back to the dugout. On the next
pitch, Engleberg hits a tapper back to the
mound. Joey snags the ball but doesn't
throw it to first base. And as Engleberg keeps
running, Joey refuses to throw the
ball. His teammates try to get it away
from him but he manages to hang on to it
until Engleberg scores the tying run.
After that, Joey walks off the field,
drops the ball in front of his father,and then
leaves the field to the consoling arms of
his mother.
Turner
doesn't miss a beat. He sends in a relief
pitcher; the game must be won.
It's
the last inning, so Buttermaker subs in
the rest of his players. As Ogilve, Jose,
Miguel and Lupus take the field, Whitewood
can't believe it and calls Buttermaker out
of the dugout. Claiming he's blowing the
game, Buttermaker reminds him that he
started this thing so everyone would get a
chance to play. He then threatens
Whitewood with bodily violence if he
doesn't get his butt back to the
bleachers, Buttermaker
then completes the substitutions by taking
Amanda out of the game. She got two quick
outs but now the bases are loaded. Amanda
heads to left field, and after Stein takes the
mound things quickly fall apart. The
Yankees score four runs and threaten more
with a long fly ball toward Lupus. Every
fly ball to Lupus is a Chinese fire drill,
and as he circles under the ball, backing up
towards the fence, each step, on uncertain
feet, threatens a loss of balance and
disaster. At the last second, Lupus sticks his glove out over
the fence -- and the ball finds its way
into it for the final out.
The
Bears cheer his good fortune but they're
still down by four runs. No problem, says
their manager. Stein tries to
stretch a single into a double but is
thrown out. Buttermaker praises him for
his hustle. Amanda's bunt attempt fails, so
the Bears last chance is Ogilve. And against
all odds, Ogilve draws a walk. Ahmed comes
to the plate and calls his shot. But it
was all a bluff and he bunts his way on.
The diminutive Miguel is up next, but is so
short, the pitcher can't find his strike
zone and walks him on four pitches,
bringing Kelly, the tying run, to the
plate. Even though it will
force in a run, Turner
doesn't take any chances and orders his
pitcher to walk him. Kelly takes two balls and
looks to the dugout in frustration.
Buttermaker gives him the sign to swing
away. With the next pitch, Kelly leans out and
smacks it into the gap. Caught
unaware, the Yankees give chase as the
runs come in. One run, two runs, then
three, and Kelly rounds third and heads
for home and the win, trying to beat the relay throw.
It's a close play, but he's out by the
slimmest of margins.
While
the Yankees celebrate, the Bears sit and
watch, dejected, until Buttermaker starts
handing out beers to his players saying
they should all be damn proud of
themselves for what they accomplished. At
the award presentation, the Bears take
their second place trophy and a
half-hearted apology from the Yankees. But
Tanner tells them to take the apology, and
the trophy, and stick it where the sun
don't shine. And Lupus warns them
"just wait 'til next year."
The
Bears then start showering each other with
beer and celebrate with their parents as the camera pans back and
we fade to...
The
End
One
of the ugly things director Ritchie and
screenwriter Bill Lancaster tries to bring out
in The
Bad News Bears
is the torture some parents put their kids
through to attain some kind of familial satisfaction or glory. I don’t know if
they’re just trying to relive their
childhood, or maybe correct some childhood
mistake or shortcomings, but what I do know
for sure is that it can (and
it usually does)
get a bit
nasty and ugly in the bleachers. This
action is personified in the opposing
coaches, Buttermaker and Turner. Matthau's
Buttermaker is a "Could have
been." A promising minor
league pitcher who’s only career
highlight was striking out Ted Williams in
a spring training game, now he’s a
bitter, alcoholic pool cleaner with no
real aspirations. The Bears are his second
chance.
Morrow's
Turner, I feel, is a "Never was"
-- as in "Never was anything but sure
acts like he was." He bullies his
wife, his son (who,
more importantly to him, is his pitcher),
and intimidates his team to be as good as
he thinks he is. They play dirty for him (high
spikes) and relish in
running up the score. You get the sense
that Turner's greatest life
accomplishments must have been made while
he played little league, so he spends the
rest of his life reliving that and
treating the field like a shrine to
himself. (He constantly works over
the lawn and chases unwanted people off of
the diamond.) I don't think Roy
Turner is necessarily a bad man, his priorities are
just a little skewered.
Buttermaker,
technically, really isn’t any better, but
he's given the chance to redeem himself.
At first, the only reason he’s coaching is because
he’s getting paid beer money. Practices
go nowhere and he usually just winds up
drunk. He only becomes interested after
his team gets pummeled by the Yankees, and
only then because Turner rubs his nose in
it. Now,
with revenge on his mind, practices get
tougher but he knows he needs better
players. That’s why he brings in
pitching ace, Amanda, and slugger, Kelly, a miniature Babe Ruth. Then,
and only then, do the Bears start winning.
Complicating matters is the prickly history between Amanda and
Buttermaker; he was involved with Amanda's
mother, and taught the girl how to pitch.
The relationship ended badly, but he's
willing to pick that scab to win some ball
games. He then puts Amanda through an emotional
and physical wringer, pushing her past her
limits, and blows up on her when she
suggests a reconciliation with her mom.
Everything
comes to a boil in the rematch for the
championship where both coaches are so consumed
with winning they can’t see the
mini-monsters they’ve created. Luckily,
in the heat of battle, Buttermaker sees
the light. This is not the World Series.
These are just kids trying to play as hard
as they can. It’s not about winning or
losing, it’s how the game is played. And
most importantly, especially at this age,
it should be about having some fun. When substituting
in his bad players, in a great scene, he tells young
Timmy Lupus, who doesn’t want to go in
because he's afraid he’ll blow it,
"Listen, Lupus, you didn't come into
this life just to sit around on a dugout
bench, did ya? Now get your ass out there
and do the best you can."
Morrow,
on the other hand, does not see the light.
In the brutal scene where he actually knocks Joey off the pitchers
mound, the son sees his father for what he
really is, allows the tying run to score,
then walks off the field wanting no more
of it. The father doesn't miss a beat and
the game continues. And things aren't all
that better amongst the parents in the
bleachers. Why did Councilman
Whitewood start the Bears to begin with? Was that the only
way his son, Toby, could get on a team?
Reggie's father is always present, tossing out advice and
encouragement, but is also quick to show
his shame when the team screws up.
And
then
there's that ending, where the Bear's
miracle rally falls just short with a
bang-bang play at the plate. We're
disappointed but Ritchie shows us that
these life lessons aren’t always easy.
Right doesn't always prevail and the good
guys don’t always win. In fact, he makes
the case that most lessons are brought
home better through defeat and people are
better off for the experience. It’s
tough, but he shows us that life can be
cruel and is seldom fair. And if it makes
you mad, then I think he got his point
across.
Now,
I usually don’t like this type of film
because they're usually populated by the
oh-so-cute-till-you-puke but can’t act
their way out of a wet paper bag child
actors. That
is not the case here. The Bears are kids
and they act like kids (not
little adults.) Obnoxious,
awkward, foul-mouthed and chock full of
spit and vinegar, they have an energy that
helps carry the film and makes it worth
repeated viewing.
The
Bad News Bears
is
one of those films that if you haven't
seen it uncensored -- or if it's been a
long time since you have -- you really need
to give this a rental because you're missing
half the fun. It's acerbic bite has been lost in
syndication and damaged with two watered
down sequels, that we'll be reviewing over
the next couple of weeks, but I think it
deserves its rightful place as one of the
greatest sports movies ever made.
What's
really sad, though, is when you look at
films like this and realize parents have
been acting this way for a long time. And
it's gotten a lot uglier since 1976. Today,
we see all kinds of headlines of riots in
the stands at pee-wee football games, and
parents beating the snot out of coaches or
referees because things didn't go their
way. What kind of example are you trying
to set, exactly? What's really scary is
that some of these confrontations have
even turned fatal. It's a frigging game,
people. What the hell is the matter with
you?!?
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