Get Out print edition EastValleyTribune.com | Ahwatukee.com | YourWestValley.com | Cars | Jobs | Real Estate

Make your plans

Today's Top Picks

Click a day to view events

Search for things to do

  • Events
  • Movies
  • Dining
  • Venues
What:
When:
Where:

Submit An Event


Get Out print edition

Movies

ANOTHER ERA: Will Ferrell, center, jumps back a few decades to explore the period around the now-defunct American Basketball Association.

New Line Cinema
'Semi-pro’ fails to score
Share
Related Links
“It’s such a fine line, between stupid and clever,” a wise man once said. Tell it to Will Ferrell.

Though recognizably the same beast as “Talladega Nights: The Ballad of Ricky Bobby” and “Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy,” the funnyman’s latest comedy, “Semi-Pro,” puts up a giant air ball. The humor is just too scattershot; the tone, too uneven. The unsolicited glimpses of Ferrell’s pale, flabby body, less funny than usual.

Meet Jackie Moon (Ferrell), a weird caricature of 1970s sex-daddy smarminess who feels — to this critic, anyway — like an act of comedic desperation. As player-owner-coach for the (fictional) Flint Tropics of the now-defunct American Basketball Association, Moon is an exaggerated throwback to the Bill Russell-Red Auerbach days of on-court multitasking. He even does the Tropics’ pre-game announcements, albeit to an empty Rust Belt arena. The Tropics, to put it mildly, stink.

Did I forget to mention that Moon is also a Barry White-style recording star, who used the proceeds from his hit single “Love Me Sexy” to purchase the Tropics? With his ’fro, his disco lounge and his Evel Knievel-inspired publicity stunts, Moon makes Ferrell’s Burgundy look like the subject of a sober A&E “Biography.” It’s as if screenwriter Scot Armstrong (“Old School”) threw every 70s cliché into a heap and hoped for the best.

The rest is strictly pick-and-roll sports flick formula. Faced with extinction, the cellar-dwelling Tropics — led by silky-smooth star guard Clarence “Coffee” Black (Andre Benjamin) — have to pull themselves up in the standings in order to survive the impending merger with the NBA. Admittedly, Ferrell’s arm-flailing histrionics during a meeting with his fellow owner is pretty raucous stuff.

“Semi-Pro” could have dribbled on like this — silly but steady — if not for the addition of Monix (Woody Harrelson), a veteran guard Moon acquires in trade to bolster the team’s playoff run. Suffice to say, Harrelson (“White Men Can’t Jump”) could not feel more alien in “Semi-Pro” if he walked out of a spaceship. In a wildly-misjudged play for romantic substance, director Kent Alterman intermittently shifts the focus to Monix and his ex-wife (Maura Tierney) — not only a flimsy rip-off of the Tom Berenger-Rene Russo subplot in “Major League,” but a restructuring that effectively reduces Ferrell to flabby comedic wallpaper. In “Semi-Pro,” the stupid-clever line is only as thin as the material of Moon’s short-shorts. And Ferrell stretches them to the limit.


REVIEW

‘Semi-Pro’
Cast: Will Ferrell, Woody Harrelson, Andre Benjamin, Maura Tierney
Behind the scenes: Directed by Kent Alterman, from a script by Scot Armstrong
Rated: R (profanity and some sexual content)
90 minutes

Grade: C-

Contact Craig Outhier by email, or phone (480) 898-5683

Rate this article
  • Currently 3.00/5
  • 1
  • 2
  • 3
  • 4
  • 5

Rating: 3.0/5.0 (5 votes cast)

Reader comments (0)

This site does not necessarily agree with comments posted below. Responsibility lies solely with the comment author.

Add your comment





By submitting this form, you agree to this site's terms of service.

© 2008 East Valley Tribune. All rights reserved.