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If anyone knows a thing or two about overcoming adversity, it is Jim Ellis (Terrence Howard). A talented and competitive collegiate swimmer at the height of the Civil Rights Movement, Ellis faced the odiousness of racial discrimination each time he took his place as the only African-American upon the platform. Showered with disfavor by fans and the cause for protest by rival swimmers, Ellis’s opportunity to shine in the water ultimately became shadowed by police intervention. Bruised but never beaten, Ellis pursued his studies, graduated with a Mathematics degree and left the South to pursue a teaching career in the City of Philadelphia. Unfortunately however, the City hardly embraced Ellis with the brotherly love he expected. Rejected by the Mainline Academy’s Superintendent (Tom Arnold) because of Ellis’s presumed inability to “communicate” with its predominantly white teens, a jobless Ellis had no choice but to take a temporary position with the less-than-glamorous Philadelphia Department of Recreation’s (“PDR”) Marcus Foster Recreational Center. A dilapidated mecca for vandalism and illegal neighborhood dealings, the City Council (led by actress Kimberly Elise) scheduled the Rec Center to face the wrecking ball; it was now Ellis’s job to pack up the halls before its demise. But something happened within the empty walls of PDR; a scrub bucket, a hose, the smell of chlorine and one hell of a city water bill reunited Ellis with his former love - swimming. And when the outdoor basketball net was removed, leaving six teens with no other way to beat the dog days of summer, Ellis invited them to join him. Inspired by Ellis’s speed, passion and unwavering faith in the potential of the forgotten inner city youth, they anchored Ellis’s lead to become the inaugural PDR swim team; a team that would not only become a force to be reckoned with in the competitive world of swimming, but one that would breathe new, exciting life into a gasping community and more importantly, inspire Ellis.
Instead, it is the charismatic and talented Howard (Hustle & Flow) who beautifully extends all that he possibly can to this role, but whose hands are tied by a tired and wholly predictable script. And with a whopping four writers credited to the screenplay (Kevin Michael Smith, Michael Gozzard, J. Mills Goodloe and Norman Vance, Jr.), it is a shame that more ingenuity had not flowed through the pen. As a result, Howard is forced to bring power and depth to such egregious cliches as “the world isn’t black and white,” and “when your legs get tired, let your heart do the rest.” Nevertheless, there is a scene in Pride where Howard’s Ellis and the Rec’s Head of Maintenance, Elston (played by a delightful Bernie Mac), chastise the kids for making a mockery of their program. It is obvious that their conversation is the perfect blend of chemistry and improvisation, and boy does it work effortlessly. If first time Director Sunu Gonera had allowed that natural dynamic to reshape this film, Pride could have been lifted from a moderately entertaining film, to unreachable heights. But the decision to merely offer one-dimensional teen characters, spew stereotypical racial and homosexual epithets, and overindulge in the unimaginative bad man vs. good man, black vs. white, privileged vs. impoverished cliches (not to mention miraculously have the first six kids he meets in Philly appear practically competitive-worthy from day one), regrettably forces this story to sink more often than it swims. To Gonera’s credit, however, he does capture the essence and style of the seventies with ease and infuses an O’Jays-dominated soundtrack that not only keeps the audience groovin’, but poignantly chronicles the plight of its characters (e.g., Backstabbers, Love Train). He also intelligently opted to cast relatively unknown actors as PDR’s swim team, allowing you to feel that these were, in fact, the unknown faces of Philly’s roughest neighborhoods. Likewise, there are a select number of scenes in which the camera strikes the heart with an unexpected pang. In the opening scene, when Ellis is removed from the pool and the camera closes in on a police boot pressing against Howard’s tear ridden face, it forces a quiet reflection from within. Undoubtedly, it is a powerful and defining moment in the film that not only surges a rally of hope, but one that remains with you even after the film has closed. Then again, despite being proffered as a bio-pic “based on true events,” it is debatable just how true to life Pride and the aforementioned racially motivated scenes really are. When The Philadelphia Inquirer’s Michael Klein posed the question of accuracy to the real Jim Ellis, he shot back, “My name is.” That being said, it is disheartening to think that the writers have potentially over-fictionalized a film-worthy life, fulfilling their own agendas rather than glorifying Ellis’s truly unparalleled achievements both in and out of the pool. Regardless of its shallow message, predictable course and questionably biographical content, Pride should be applauded and respected as an inspirational and powerful story, with an equally powerful performance by Howard, that humorously and lovingly glorifies the beauty and strength of the human spirit. And while it will never be revered as the greatest sports tale to grace the big screen, it takes pride in honoring, at a minimum, the perseverance and inner champion of Jim Ellis, a dedicated coach who literally changed the face of competitive swimming - one lap at a time. Brandi L. James
Screen formats: Widescreen 1.85:1
Number of discs: - 1- Keepcase packaging
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