



Mythic baseball picture which conveys a sentimental, sanitised impression of the US between the wars. This is a beautiful production which received well deserved Oscar nominations for set design and photography. There's some allegorical subtext too; this is for the arthouse crowd rather than a feel-good sport film.
The dialogue alludes to Homer's Odyssey, and an internet search suggests a parallel with the legend of King Arthur. This takes place in a realm of enchantment. Robert Redford- at 48-is too old for the teenage country prodigy of the prologue, or even the 35 year old of his comeback. But he's surprisingly credible on the diamond.
Yet his portrayal is lifeless...The main problem for UK audiences is the subject of baseball, which is unfamiliar to most and may have little resonance. Sure, this is a medium for an idea about mythic Americana- and there is obviously a deep love for the history of the sport. But today the US is much less a fellow traveller...
So this now seems even more like alien, esoteric self-absorption. And why so long? But there is an intoxicating feel for the period, plus an Oscar nominated score by Randy Newman. Director Barry Levinson tells the story with genuine warmth; it should appeal to those who like baseball and/or relate to US cultural legends.