There’s the typical sports' movie plot of the band of
misfits trying to come together to save their team, and there’s also Artie’s
storyline, where he tries to grow up a little and stop being so consumed with
how much better that other guy has it. He meets Linda, they hit it off.
Artie’s drinking less, gets a job, the team starts to win. Then he lets his old
demons get the better of him and almost pisses it away, and one of his oldest
friendships in the process, there’s some soul-searching, big showdown game at
the end, pretty standard stuff. Most of the other guys on the team aren’t
characters so much as rough outlines with just enough the film can do recurring
jokes. Here’s the sensible best friend who eats healthy and won't stay out as late partying because of his fiance, so all his
friends call him whipped and intimate he’s gay! Here's the guy who won't stop going on about his quest to hit .700 in the softball league! Here's the guy with an unfulfilling family life and anger issues! Here's the old guy who cusses a lot and smokes cigars while playing! OK, Dirt was actually kind of cool. At least he was smoking cigars. Artie's out there smoking some shitty, cheap cigarettes and drinking liquor during the game.
I wouldn’t exactly recommend it, but it wasn’t as bad as I thought it was going to be after the first 5 minutes. It helped when Artie gave Mangenelli shit for being a Dallas Cowboy fan who lives in Jersey, especially after Mangenelli tried to defend it with, ‘They’re America’s Team!’ Speaking as someone who got sick of hearing the Cowboys referred to that way throughout the ‘90s (when they were beating the hell out of Arizona twice every year), he can jam that argument in a garbage disposal, and stick his hand in there with it.
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