Remember the Titans Review by Tim Wick
I have a guilty confession to make. I like sports. I know it is hard to
believe that I, a self acknowledged geek, really enjoys sports. Now, I have
really never been able to understand the allure of baseball, but I do love
watching tennis, football, the Olympics, ice skating, the occasional hockey
or basketball game and even <gasp> golf. I realize this confession will
probably force me to return my geek membership card, but I needed you all to
know that. Are we all a little closer now?
So, having a love for sports, I did the predictable and went to see
Remember the Titans on opening weekend. My only regret is that due to
baby considerations, I was forced to watch this movie as the MINNESOTA
VIKINGS CRUSHED THE DETROIT LIONS 31-24 TO ADVANCE THEIR RECORD TO AN
AMAZING 4-0!!!!!!! Sorry. Got carried away there. The point is that I
liked this movie quite a bit and it was OK that I missed RANDY MOSS' 3
SPECTACULAR TOUCHDOWN CATCHES to see it.
Anyone who read my review of The Patriot (yes, I'm talking to the five of
you) knows that I acknowledge the phrase "based on a true story" as an
indication that the film is fiction. To be more specific, I view that the
film is likely to be a highly fictionalized account of something that
actually happened. Often the same names are used and little else. This
knowledge does not really interfere with my enjoyment of a film and
typically I am not overly anxious to look into the "true story" on which the
film was based.
In that respect, Remember the Titans was a different experience for me. I
have actually spent a frustratingly large amount of time trying to determine
what the true story was. The film, which is about the forced integration
of the T.C Williams Titans football team in 1971, raised a ton of questions
in my mind about the young men who played on that team, the coaches who led
them through that tumultuous season, and the record of that team in 1971 and
in the years since. I really want to know what is real and not real in the
world created.
I think it is hard for us to admit that it wasn't so long ago that racism
was something on the surface and easy to see. I don't deny racism still
exists, but we kind of think we have moved past it. Racists are forced to
live quite, sheltered lives and keep their opinions to themselves. That's
what we would like to think. But we have to remember that we still live in
a world where Jesse Helms can be elected to the senate over and over and
over again without anyone seeming to care that he is a misogynistic bigot.
People like Rush Limbaugh score thousands of followers who gleefully call
themselves "dittoheads" as they rant about feminazis and environazis without
even understanding how offensive it is to suggest that someone who believes
in equal rights for females should be grouped in with people who
exterminated over six million jews (if you are a "dittoheads", I am not at
all sorry I have offended you - read a book written by someone other than
Rush and start thinking for yourself). The Nazi party, by the way, still
exists in modern day Germany and they vehemently deny that the holocaust
ever happened.
So it's probably a good thing that films like Remember the Titans,
schmaltzy though they may be, still come out from time to time. That this
is a Disney film is probably even better.
Let me explain.
Spike Lee is well known for making films about the experience of being black
in America. They are angry films from someone who knows what it means to be
discriminated against because of his skin color. In some ways, watching a
film by Spike Lee lessens the blow to many WASP's because they just don't
know how to relate.
When Disney makes a film about dealing with Racism, it becomes a movie that
WASP's can understand. Is it real? No. In my research about this film, I
learned that the racist incidents depicted in the film were actually
extremely mild compared to what actually happened (not a big surprise).
However, I wonder if the average new ager can easily accept what white
people were capable of in the sixties and early seventies. Does that mean
that a movie should shy away from showing things as they really are (or
were)? Not at all, but a film can sometimes have more effect if it lessens
the blow.
This is grand Hollywood filmmaking, filled with moving speeches, come from
behind victories and friendships formed across racial boundaries. Nothing
in the real world is this easy. We all know that. Every day I am reminded
that the world we live in will never be as perfect as the one depicted on
the screen in movies like Remember the Titans.
But movies are supposed to be an escape. As much as I love a great
realistic film, if every movie I watched was about the world as it is, I
would get mighty depressed. That's what the paper is for. Once in a while,
it's worth it to see a movie that makes you feel good about being a human
being since it so often seems like we human beings are just a bunch of jerks
(please refer to the Middle East or the former Yugoslavia if you don't
understand my meaning).
Disney can create that escape film that still manages to remind us that the
world is not perfect. Even as the football players learn to come together,
their community is working to rip them apart. Relationships end,
friendships are strained and parents are at odds with their children. Even
glossed over, the central points are still real. We know this is how it
must have been at it's best. Maybe we don't really want to see how it was
when it was at it's worst.
If the movie has a stumbling point, it is only in the fact that while some
white people in the film are not jerks, not a single black person in the
film is. We all know that is not the way the world works and it wouldn't
hurt to remind people that there were people going to far on both sides of
the racial fence. Mending can never begin until we all realize that none of
us are perfect.
So this diatribe above is basically trying to justify why I liked Remember
the Titans more than a self respecting critic should (not that I'm self
repesecting). The movie is about learning to celebrate our differences
while recognizing we are all essentially the same. I'm not really talking
about the actors (all very good), the direction (Disney shcmaltzy) or the
script (a bit overbearing) because overall the thing works. You want to
stand up and cheer for a bunch of kids that learned to act more like adults
than their parents could.
Oh, and GO VIKINGS!!!!
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Remember the Titans
Four Beakers (out of five)
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Based on his belief that people coming to this site give a rip about his
opinion, you have probably guessed that Tim Wick has a pretty big ego.
Despite having no experience as a critic, he insists on writing these boorish
reviews of movies in a vain attempt to feel more important. Since it allows
us to put up new material on the site and keep you all coming back for more,
we go ahead and humor him.
We don't know anything about Tim's past. We assume that he just walked out
of the west like Cain in Kung Fu, but we don't really care. He is a member
of the board of directors for MISFITS and runs the read the book/see the
movie club.
Or so he claims...
You can also read Tim's thoughts on the
Nurse Betty.
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