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By Jared Curtis
‘The Final Season’

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After living in Iowa for most
of my 27 years and playing baseball
throughout my youth into high
school, I was surprised that I
didn’t know about Norway baseball
and its tradition. But after watching
“The Final Season,” I related
to the story, even though the
sentimental shutdown of a small
town baseball program never affected
me, and in the end, “The Final
Season” falls flat.
The story of coach Jim Van Scoyoc
(Powers Boothe) is chock full
of tradition. After winning 19
championships in 23 years, Norway
baseball put the small town (population
586) on the map. But a decision
by the school board to close the
school and merge with a larger
district caused an uproar that
not even their sacred coach could
help. After deciding to fire the
beloved coach, the school board
believes that the team will destroy
their season, bringing an end
to its winning tradition. But
they were wrong. After working
as an assistant coach the previous
season, Kent Stock (Sean Austin)
is asked to leave his job and
return to coach the team in its
final season.
Star of “The Goonies,” “White
Water Summer,” “Rudy” and “The
Lord of the Rings” trilogy, Austin
has been acting for a long time,
even though it doesn’t show in
his performance here. He ho-hums
his way through the entire film,
trying to be the heart and soul
of the team, though he fails to
bring enthusiasm to the role.
After moving from Chicago to
live with his grandparents, Mitch
Akers (Michael Angarano) becomes
a big fish in a small pond. Moving
to Norway, which has a population
as big as a Chicago city block,
he mopes around causing trouble
for his grandparents with the
kids in town, who are gang-like
and won’t allow “city boys” into
their group. They argue and poke
fun at each other until we find
out Akers’ dad Burt (Tom Arnold),
was a former Norway standout.
Akers gives up his rebellious
attitude and makes the team (what
a surprise?).
The team wins its first game
of the season, but begins to struggle
like they never have before. Better
players have moved on and other
players aren’t interested in playing
for anyone but their beloved Coach
Van Scoyoc. After Coach Stock
gets the boys believing in themselves,
the team manages to roll into
the playoffs.
Director David M. Evans knows
how to direct a baseball movie.
“The Sandlot” is one of the best
baseball movies, even though its
main focus is about a group of
kids growing up and building a
friendship through baseball. I
think he was trying to do the
same here, but reversing the formula,
showing us how baseball is more
important than life. Unfortunately
that isn’t the case. “The Final
Season” isn’t filled with an entertaining
cast of misfit pre-teens; it is
just some small town farm kids
playing the game they love.
When a baseball movie only has
a few moments of action spread
over a thin story, you know you’re
in trouble. Rachael Leigh Cook
(“She’s All That,” “Josie and
the Pussycats”) shows up as an
advisor to the school board. Pushing
for the merger, she quickly turns
into a love interest for Coach
Stock, which could have been left
out all together. Cook adds nothing
to film, and, among other things,
slows the films pace.
Overall, I was bored with the
film. The final game was intriguing,
but after looking into the story,
I knew the outcome. A great moment,
however, came before the team
got on the bus to play in the
championship game when players
grabbed a little bit of dirt from
their home field and carried it
to the game. After taking the
field, they dropped their sacred
Norway dirt onto the field, giving
them the power of home field advantage.
Still, when a moment like this
is the best part of a baseball
story, the director and the film
have struck out. CV
‘Rendition’

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After overblown stories of walkouts
by critics during its Toronto
film festival debut, “Rendition”
proves to have enough substance,
momentum and drama to validate
its entertainment value as a politically
charged thriller.
Reese Witherspoon plays Isabella,
the pregnant wife of Egyptian
American Anwar El-Ibrahimi (Omar
Metwally), a chemical engineer
who gets abducted by U.S. Special
Forces on suspicion of terrorism
upon his return from a business
convention in South Africa. El-Ibrahimi
is secreted to a North African
dungeon where local police kingpin
Abasi (Yigal Naor) gleefully tortures
him with the tacit assistance
of CIA cat’s paw Douglas Freeman
(Jake Gyllenhaal) who survived
the suicide bombing that gave
rise to El-Ibrahimi’s abduction.
Isabella discovers duty-free
charges on her husband’s credit
card that refute the airline’s
claim that El-Ibrahimi was never
on his return flight, and visits
former college friend Alan (Peter
Sarsgaard) in Washington D.C.
where he now works as an aide
to Senator Hawkins (Alan Arkin).
Running parallel to Isabella’s
quest to locate her missing husband,
and the barbarous abuse he suffers
abroad, is the back story of the
suicide bombing, of which El-Ibrahimi
is suspected of being involved,
as it relates to Abasi’s romantically
confused daughter who mistakenly
dates a terrorist.
Audiences concerned that “Rendition”
errs on the side of bleeding-heart
liberals can take solace in the
film’s willingness to cast blame
for the origin of “extraordinary
rendition,” as part of U.S. government
policy, on former President Clinton.
Humanitarians will find encouragement
in the film’s scathing tone that
takes aim at the very nature of
torture, secret or otherwise,
as an impotent method for discovering
facts. Gyllenhaal’s increasingly
sensitive CIA agent does some
impressive thematic dart throwing
by quoting Shakespeare on the
subject in the third act, lest
anyone forget that the subject
of torture has been well chewed
over by stronger minds in history.
Suspicion is a powerful deceiver
that turns a quick circle back
to its creator. At the helm of
the CIA rendition program is Corrine
Whitman (Meryl Streep) a brainwashed
black widow ideologue whose views
on terrorism prevention ironically
align with Abasi’s limited sense
of justice. Director Gavin Hood
(“Tsotsi”) does a serviceable
job with upstart screenwriter
Kelley Sane’s written-on-the-wall
script. And although supporting
cast members Arkin and Streep
suffer from underwritten roles,
the actors appropriately emphasize
their characters’ egos as guiding
beacons of damning hubris. They
are people who live in self-promoted
private hells that they are only
too happy to impose others in
the form of living nightmares.
“Rendition” comes out in a season
of R-word film titles (see “Redacted”
and “Reservation Road”) set to
assault cinema marquees with bloody
threads of alliteration. What
these films share in common is
the death of young people by mechanized
forces. Cars, bullets and bombs
dismantle callow human life with
an abstract force and logic that
most people can comprehend, if
not rationalize, in a way that
lets those responsible off the
hook. “Rendition” is the best
of the three movies because it’s
a humanitarian film rather than
a political one even if that subtext
is present. It might not rise
to the complexity of “Syriana”
but “Rendition” isn’t a flimsy
movie either. CV
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