it’s snowing again …
It’s probably too late for me to be writing coherently, but I am. Not that it’s too late to be awake, as I was up until nearly two am last night. But this isn’t about my sleeping habits, but instead about movies. Okay, one movie.
I love sports and I like (not love) movies about sports. One of my favorites is, of course, Any Given Sunday. Recently I purchased and then watched Friday Night Lights, I immediately fell in love with it. It has become my favorite football movie (my favorite baseball movies will always be the Major League movies, but that’s just because I’m an Indians fan. I love 61, though). Up until Thursday, the only cycling movie I’d ever seen — well that was about cycling (and Amélie doesn’t count) — was Les Triplettes de Belleville, which I loved. Then, a week earlier, I found Breaking Away at our local library and rented it (along with Chinatown, but that has nothing to do with sports, though I did like it). I didn’t watch it until Thursday, but when I did, I feel in love.
It seems I fall in love with material things easily, and it’s true. Sometimes it sticks, sometimes it doesn’t, but this movie … It’s not that it was well done or well acted, but I just fell for it. I loved everything, from Dennis Christopher leg-shaving scene (I know, most people find it weird, but shaved legs are sexy) to the encounter with the Italians to the French at the very end. Not only did it reaffirm my status as a geek and my love for cycling, but it was more proof that I was born at the wrong time (earlier proof being my longing to go to the Civil Rights rallies my parents went to).
I tried to explain to a woman at work why I loved the movie and I couldn’t. I fell in love with Dave, of course, and I always love Dennis Quaid (the first movie I saw him in was The Big Easy). But there was something, and I know I say that a lot, about the movie that just grabbed me. The cycling scenes were fantastic and the music was perfect. I loved how Dave rode his bike and sang Italian. I love how he cried. I loved the race at the end of the movie. I loved everything about it and I’m sad that I can’t find a copy on DVD.
I’m not always fond of love stories, but Breaking Away was a great one. To me, it’s the love story of a boy and his bike. Which, much to my surprise, was exactly what I wanted.