The Longest Yard

Director: Peter Segal
Stars: Adam Sandler, Burt Reynolds, Chris Rock
Year:  2005 Running Time:  113 mins Rating: 3 out of 5 CERT: 12

Adam Sandler sleepwalks through this remake of the 1974 Oscar-nominated comedy-drama originally starring Burt Reynolds as the jailed quarterback ordered to form a team of inmates as match practice for the brutal warders. Rap star Nelly makes a decent big screen debut and Reynolds returns to play the cons' vengeful coach. One for Sandler and sports fans.

Review

Disgraced football quarterback Paul "Wrecking" Crewe (Sandler) finds himself jailed for three years after he drunkenly totals his rich girlfriend's Bentley.

Unpopular with the warders who resent his "superstar" status, he is also reviled by his fellow cons after the match-fixing episode which effectively ended his career.

 

The only inmate to cut him any slack is prison fixer Caretaker (Rock)...but Crewe's essentially on his own, determined to serve his time and get out.

However, he doesn't reckon on James Cromwell's villainous chief warden, who orders Crew to put together a team of lags to provide match fodder for his elite guards' team.

Helped by the resourceful Caretaker, Crewe's crew are slowly recruited from around the prison and include rap star Nelly as a lightning fast running back.

As match day approaches, it becomes obvious that con's team - the Mean Machine - are going to live up to their name - a situation Cromwell can't allow to continue.

Director Peter Segal may have made the competent comedies 50 First Dates and Anger Management... but he's no Robert Aldrich, who made the thirty-year-old original.

Unfortunately, only Burt Reynolds survives from that outing and he appears here in the underwritten role of coach Nate Scarborough.

The movie - which attempts no radical reinterpretation of the original - rolls happily along...but on a well-worn road paved with sports hero cliches and gridiron stereotypes.

Sandler, whose laconic slacker-style has slumped in a one-dimensional goofball, is capable of lapses of good taste (Punch-Drunk Love) but isn't called upon to do much except look put-upon.

In other words, it's non-taxing in a manner that would make Gordon Brown squirm.

Tim Evans

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