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Saturday, February 20, 2010

WINNING BIG

Today's movie is also a NYTimes 1176 Best Film

Last American Hero (1973)

with Jeff Bridges.

This great film is part biopic, part auto mania, a little Dukes of Hazzard and a lot of good cinema to say nothing of life lessons.

What saves this from being a B-film destined for the drive-ins is the quality of production and the true inspiration of the story.

We have a story based on Tom Wolfe's article of the same name. We have a title song that became world famous, Jim Croce's I've Got a Name which they use sparingly but effectively.

They've got Ned Beatty as an early mentor. The manic redneck promoter. They have Geraldine Fitzgerald as Mom and Art Lund* as Dad. Valerie Perrine as the break-your-young-heart race groupie. And they have, bless him, Jeff Bridges.

They also have a kickass ending.

It is a lot of show not tell. There is nothing fake about the picture. And, it is the real story of Junior Johnson.

Did I mention that it is short? They move it really fast. 100 minutes.

Well, it is a racing film.

I wanted to see this again. That makes it a 5 out of Netflix5. I liked it as much as I did the first time.

It is interesting. There are virtually no reviews of this in IMDb. It is lost in the ether. But not for me.

*Art Lund was a great actor. He began as a band singer. Had a few hits. Always on the margins. In this film he plays Johnson's Dad who is a moonshiner. It is hard not to make this a stereotype role but Lund keeps it on the emo level so well, all his scenes have impact. Some have tears. He and Bridges are archetypical in their competitive father/son love. I saw Lund in the Frank Loesser musical called The Most Happy Fella. It was a considerable hit. He played a drifter. Same kind of thing. He stole the show with one song. Joey. I have never forgotten him or it. I can still hear him. In this film he would be maybe 20 years older and his energy does not dim.

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