***NOTE: a rare diversion from movies
“Finally.” That word is being used in most every report on the 2023 World Series championship of the Texas Rangers. Oxford offers a definition of the word as ‘after a long time, typically involving difficulty’. My question is, what constitutes a long time and who found this difficult? Jose LeClerc is the only player who has been on the team for the past 7 years. Most on the roster have only worn “Rangers” on their jersey for one of two years, so that doesn’t seem to qualify as a long time. Of course, the real answers to my questions are … since 1972 and the fans.
As sports fans we understand that the score of a game or a trophy held high matters little when compared to the suffering of those in Ukraine and other areas where innocent citizens are being mercilessly attacked, injured, and killed. But to argue that sports don’t matter would be an oversimplification and, well, incorrect. Just ask those fans who have loyally followed the Texas Rangers since 1972. There is a bond that forms around a hometown team. It’s a bond of shared emotions, both high and low. Over those 50+ seasons for the Rangers fans, the lows have been plenty, while the highs have been all too brief. Until now. Has it been a long time? Yes. Has it been difficult? Yes.
Since 1972, I have attended many games, crossing the three Arlington ballparks (assuming that first one actually qualifies as a ballpark) the Rangers have called home. I’ve seen Ted Williams and Billy Martin manage the team. I’ve seen Nolan Ryan throw a no-hitter and Juan Gonzalez hit three dingers in a game. I’ve seen Buddy Bell make gold glove plays at the hot corner and Charlie Hough light a cigarette in the dugout. I’ve watched Benji Gil airborne yet another throw into the stands, and Pudge Rodriguez shoot down many would-be base stealers. I’ve watched as Will Clark delivered a stream of warning track fly balls, and Adrian Beltre barehanded another dribbler from third base. I’ve also seen Michael Young rip countless line drives in the gap, Rusty Greer hustling to turn a single into a double, and Josh Hamilton destroy so many baseballs (and his career). I’ve watched Neftali Feliz buckle A-Rod’s knees with a curve and cringed as Nelson Cruz leapt to no avail at a David Freese fly ball in the World Series. And while all of those games and moments are important, what really matters to me is that bond with other fans.
I’ve shared the stands – some good seats, some not so great – with so many over the years. My uncle took me to the David Clyde game and made sure I had many other game tickets through the years (he was a big fan of Buddy Bell and Toby Harrah and Charlie Hough, and because of that, so was I). I’ve sat in the left field bleachers with parents and players from the youth baseball team I coached as the blazing Texas summer sun beat down and sapped the grown-ups of energy (our players didn’t seem to mind). I’ve dragged my beloved wife to a few games, and she never once complained. I have a good friend who was gracious enough to front me tickets during times when money was a bit tight. We even managed to attend multiple playoff games over the years – one being very special, as that’s where I first met my future daughter-in-law, one of those surprises only a son can deliver. Other games have allowed time with friends (even a future boycotter), family, co-workers, and business associates. It’s the shared experiences that matter most.
As I reflected on the World Series victory and the many years of Rangers baseball, a sense of melancholy hit. My brother-in-law passed away earlier this year. He was a huge Rangers fan. Our relationship wouldn’t be considered close, but the two best conversations we ever had were about Rangers baseball. He loved the game and he loved the team. It was a love he had previously shared with his father and many others since. Although he didn’t live long enough to ‘finally’ enjoy the championship, he certainly followed the team for a long time and experienced the difficulty. A passion for the Rangers and for baseball was also shared with many others who have since moved away. Friends and fellow Rangers fans now populate other places like California, Florida, Virginia, Wisconsin, and then there is my own son, who now lives in The Netherlands with his family – including that same daughter-in-law I met at a playoff game.
As for “finally”, these are just a fraction of the folks who have experienced both a long time and difficulty. Yet there is nothing final about this, as the banner will fly indefinitely at the latest ballpark (one with a roof and air conditioning), and the Texas Rangers fans will begin the next long and difficult journey when Spring Training rolls around in 2024.
Posted by David Ferguson
Greetings again from the darkness. There is a reason I choose not to interview directors, writers, actors, or anyone else involved with the movies I watch and review. It’s because I prefer to evaluate based on what we see on screen rather than whether it’s the product of someone likable or not, quick witted or not, or passionate about their work or not. Anytime I start to waver on this approach, I’m quickly reminded why the decision was made. David Fincher is unquestionably one of the finest filmmakers working today. His work includes such films as SEVEN (1995), THE GAME (1997), FIGHT CLUB (1999), PANIC ROOM (2002), ZODIAC (2007), THE SOCIAL NETWORK (2010), THE GIRL WITH THE DRAGON TATTOO (2011), GONE GIRL (2014), and MANK (2020). Despite this remarkable resume of successful films, each new one deserves to be judged on its own … there is no extra credit for past brilliance.
Greetings again from the darkness. It’s not really possible to combine a murder trial with divorce proceedings, but this year’s Palme d’Or winner at Cannes comes about as close as we can imagine. Writer-director Justine Triet and co-writer (and husband) Arthur Harari wrap a ‘did she or didn’t she’ murder mystery in a relationship drama that plays out in a gripping courtroom drama. As for the title, there is an actual fall which leads to the dissecting of the slow fall of the marriage, as well as the emotional fall of having one’s entire life laid bare in a public setting.
Greetings again from the darkness. What is left that no one has done? It’s a question that the most adventurous among us ask themselves. John Chau was certainly an adventurer. He ran marathons, loved hiking through forests, and enjoyed rock and mountain climbing. His dream was to venture onto the North Sentinel Island and introduce Jesus to the island’s sole inhabitants. The Sentinelese are an isolated human community of hunter-gatherers who have made it abundantly clear over the years that they do not welcome outside visitors.
Greetings again from the darkness. “What a good boy!” That’s something every (boy) dog owner has said a thousand times … but probably not like what we see here. Director Gail Gilbert brings us a story that will tear at the heartstrings of every pet owner, and likely any viewer with a heartstring to tear. An Illinois breeder named Cindy welcomed what was to be her final litter of pure-bred Labrador Retrievers. The pups were beautiful, and everything was fine … right up until it wasn’t.
Greetings again from the darkness. All great athletes aren’t great competitors, and all great competitors aren’t great athletes. But when the two merge, the result is elite. Think Michael Jordan, Muhammed Ali, Novak Djokovic, Tiger Woods, and Michael Phelps. Of course, there are others, and this biopic focuses on one you might not have previously considered since she’s so unique. Diana Nyad was a world class distance swimmer and had a tremendous career prior to becoming an analyst and commentator for ABC Sports. She had a career that made her famous in her field and a well-respected sports personality … but that’s not what made her the focus of this film from co-directors Jimmy Chin and Elizabeth Chai Vasarhelyi, the Oscar winning duo behind the extraordinary documentary FREE SOLO (2018).
Greetings again from the darkness. When John le Carre passed away in 2020 at the age of 80, conversations and debates raged about the best spy novelists, and what stood out was, no matter how many writers were mentioned – Ian Fleming, Tom Clancey, Robert Ludlum, Ken Follett – everyone’s list included le Carre. Oscar winning documentarian Errol Morris (THE FOG OF WAR, 2003) has taken le Carre’s final and most personal interview and adorned it with film clips, rare archival footage, and some dramatic effects to create a lasting tribute to a superb writer and a most interesting man.
Greetings again from the darkness. Read the book and see the movie. The order doesn’t much matter, as David Grann’s best-selling non-fiction novel is an incredibly emotional read, while Martin Scorsese’s film is an example of elevated filmmaking. Of course, it’s understandable if a book detailing a repulsive historic travesty is not your cup of tea, or if a three-and-a-half-hour movie on the same subject holds no appeal for you. However, if you are up for the challenge, both are extraordinary works of art, though surprisingly, quite different experiences.
Greetings again from the darkness. “Let’s shake on it.” There was a time when a person’s word and their handshake was enough to seal a deal – whether it was settling on the price of a horse, the bottom line on a new car, or the buyout of a business. Most of us realize those days are long gone, and now it’s too often about winning and taking advantage of every situation, regardless of whether that’s at someone else’s expense. Jonathan Harr’s article from “The New Yorker” serves as the source of this “inspired by a true story” tale, with a script from writer-director Maggie Betts (NOVITIATE, 2017) and co-writer Doug Wright (QUILLS, 2000).