The
Express
According to The Express, we
can learn a couple things about Ernie Davis. He faced a great deal of
racism. He could run very fast. He faced a great deal of racism. Then,
he faced even more racism.
Based on the true story set in the early 1960’s, Rob Brown
stars as Ernie Davis – the first African-American to win
college football’s treasured Heisman Trophy. From nearby
Elmira, Davis is heavily recruited by Syracuse University to replace
the legendary Jim Brown (Darrin Dewitt Henson) and the Orangemen are
considered a top contender to be the number one team in the nation, but
coach Ben Schwartzwalder (Dennis Quaid) needs to find a way to harness
Davis’s talents to help the team win, and keep the young
player safe as they travel into hostile, racist territory.
I
don’t want to make light of the topic, since anyone not
wearing a white hood over their head realizes what a horrible problem
racism is, but director Gary Fleder and writer Charles Leavitt (based
on the novel by Robert Gallagher) sacrifice any deeper understanding of
Davis, his life and his accomplishments to beat this idea into our
heads.
In this way, The Express feels extremely old
fashioned and one dimensional. It is a return to the biopic where our
hero is a shining, God-like figure with no faults and overly simplified
villains and obstacles that stand in his way. Aside from lightly
examining his family life and presenting one obligatory scene where he
meets the special lady in his life, Fleder and Leavitt avoid doing
anything more than scratching the surface. Imagine if Ray
left out
everything about his private life to focus only on recording the albums
or The Aviator left out anything about Howard
Hughes’s descent
into madness? See how boring they could be? That’s how boring
The Express becomes.
Because we don’t delve into much else, Brown is sentenced to
walking around the movie with a big goofy smile on his face and not
many real acting challenges, and Quaid gives it the old college try as
the wise coach who needs to expand his thought process. Both do what
they can, but don’t get much to work with.
The Express is rated PG for
thematic content, violence and language involving racism, and for brief
sensuality.
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