Triple Threat Theater Episode 83:
Baseball Furies
Films discussed on this episode:
The Bad News Bears (1976)
Major League (1989)
The Sandlot (1993)
Runtime: 1 hour, 42 minutes
Hosted By: Joe Daxberger & Rian Miller
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From pages 76-78 of the new book: "PURPLE FURY: Rumbling with the Warriors"
The cameras are set now – Michael Beck and me facing off in the harsh white light. Walter’s in his director’s chair, chewing on a toothpick. Baxley’s talking us through the beats in a quiet voice, “All right, you got this. You want to rehearse it once at full speed, or you ready to shoot one?”
“Let’s go for it,” says Michael.
I nod in agreement.
So, we find our marks in the patchy grass, and face off, bats ready, and Sosna calls the roll, Walter grunts, “Action.”
And Michael Beck rushes me, swinging hard, and I counter and it’s fast and violent and right in the thick of it I’m thinking, Jesus this is fucking fast, keep up, Jesus H! Ducking, swinging, blocking, blocking again, the bats cracking against each other and now I’ve got Swan backed up against the tree and I swing for his head and he ducks under it – my bat cracking – ash on elm, and bouncing off and me spinning away, turning to see Swan coming at me, swinging his bat into my ribs - one, two three shots – and suddenly I’m on my back in the grass and I hear Walter grunt, “Cut,” and Sosna shout, “Cut, cut!” And now Michael Beck is there, leaning in on me.
“Rob, you okay?”
I’m gasping to get some air into my lungs. “Yeah,” I say, but to me it sounds like a quack. “Yeah,” I say again, then add, “God, that was fast! Did that seem fast to you?!”
Michael grins down at me, “Yeah, it was fast, man. That was fast.”
I get to my feet, vaguely aware that my ribs are on fire. But I’m exhilarated, and so is Michael Beck. We pulled it off. We nailed it. First take. We turn to Walter Hill – Herr Director – expecting applause. Or at least a nod of approval. A grunt maybe…
“Do it again,” says Walter.
Suddenly my ribs hurt. But I keep my game face on as we head back to one. Michael’s looking a little worn. We both look back to Walter like, okay, we’ll go again, but what do you want different? Walter offers nothing. Michael doesn’t ask. And neither do I.
As we get to our starting points, Baxley strolls up to me and says, “You know, each take you do here, it’s a 50-dollar stunt adjustment.”
“No shit.” Suddenly my ribs are feeling better.
“No shit. And that gets added onto your daily base, so when we get into overtime…You get what I’m saying here?”
“Yeah. Let’s go again.”
Baxley steps out of frame. Michael and I face off, not sure what’s supposed to change for this second take, so we wordlessly agree – okay, same sequence, only harder and faster.
Sosna calls the roll, Walter grunts, “Action.” And here we go again.
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I just spent a stupid amount of time looking for info on this 2005 picture, which I don't have and have never seen.
Though I do have several others from this shoot.
But I have a question for all of you.
To find a picture like this, without knowing what it is,
what search term would you use?
Obviously in order to know to look for red face ray you would have to have seen one of the other pictures.
I included the link above if you want to re-blog just THAT photo, and not this poll.
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