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![]() SEMI-PRO BASKET CASE The movie opens with Ferrell’s dulcet tones, introducing us to his Jackie Moon – a big-haired ‘70s superstar who hit big with a filthy ditty named ‘Love Me Sexy’ and subsequently bought a basketball team with his earnings. Moon, the owner, coach and star forward for the awful Flint Tropics, lives a life of boyish excess that’s only occasionally interrupted by bouts of basketball. But when a proposed merger with the NBA signals the end for the Tropics, Moon and his team must pull up their tube socks and play to win – somebody cue the montage. Jackie Moon is another Will Ferrell character created by cookie-cutter – goofy looking, obnoxious and running on misplaced confidence. If you’re sick of the same old gags, then you’re in good company – with worry lines on his face and an increasing look of desperation, even Ferrell himself looks tired of them. As he did with Talladega Nights, Semi-Pro sees him try to intentionally recreate the apparent free-form lunacy of Anchorman, throwing bizarre non-sequiters into the mix (“If anybody sees a Possum, kill it. It’s not a pet”) and flat-out shouting his lines into camera, often peppering them with unnecessary profanity. The more the formula is diluted, the more you start to think that Ron Burgundy might have been a fluke. Semi-Pro actually cares very little for sports comedy convention, presumably because there’s so little humour to be wrung from such well-worn scenarios. The movie’s outrageous set-pieces – the aforementioned bear wrestling scene, Moon jumping cheerleaders on a motorcycle – are written as attention-grabbing promotion events, but they serve only to pad out an extremely weak script containing maybe half an hour of solid material. An entirely redundant romance side-story just muddies the water even more: it often feels like an SNL sketch stretched to feature length. The movie’s most heinous crime is wasting the talent of those on board. Woody Harrelson’s old war-horse barely raises a smile (and, disappointinly, he doesn’t even get to dunk), Outkast’s André 3000 seems like he’s acting in a different movie and Rob Corddry literally gets about three lines. Even worse, Will Arnett (aka the mighty Gob) is wasted in a token commentator role, one that was done much better four years ago by his screen brother Jason Bateman in Dodgeball: see this movie for a lesson on how to do sports comedies properly. There are moments of brief laughter dotted throughout Semi-Pro, fleeting though they are. An ad break punch-up strikes the required balance between silly and funny, while Ferrell’s on-court exclamation to a bemused ref (“Suck my cock, I’ll murder your family!”) is only topped by his outrage at being dismissed. Kudos also to whoever put together the movie’s soundtrack; a funky mix of classic American soul that injects some sass into an otherwise lacklustre picture. Ferrell, though, is content to riff on the same one-note tune he composed in previous sport-coms, and frankly it’s an act that’s starting to grate. Semi-Pro will likely leave its star with a sore throat and bruised pride but a bulging wallet nonetheless: it’s possibly the first movie ever to be less funny than the products it advertises. Ali Posted on: 03/03/08 | Email: ali@theshiznit.co.uk Click here to read and post comments (currently 10 comments) |
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