Review: Jim Thorpe: All-American
Biopic
of Native American athlete Jim Thorpe (Burt Lancaster) who went from the Indian
reservation to Olympic success (Pentathlon and
Decathlon- seriously, the guy was amazing!), as well as stints playing gridiron
and baseball. However, Thorpe’s life was filled with sadness including the
death of a child, an unsuccessful marriage, Olympic controversy, and the
decline of his sporting career. Phyllis Thaxter plays the white girl who would
become Thorpe’s first wife, Charles Bickford plays coach and mentor ‘Pop’
Warner, and Steve Cochran plays a rival collegiate athlete at the school for
Native American students Thorpe attends as a young man.
Underrated
biopic of what surely must rank as one of the greatest (and multi-skilled)
American athletes of all-time, this 1951 Michael Curtiz (“Captain Blood”,
“Casablanca”, “We’re No Angels”) film is really enjoyable both
from a cultural perspective and as entertainment. Blue-eyed Burt Lancaster may
at first seem flagrantly miscast as a Native American, but I’ve read that the
real-life Jim Thorpe wasn’t full-blooded, and Burt Lancaster playing an
athlete? That’s something anyone can buy, it’s the perfect fit for the former
acrobat turned actor. It’s a quick and easy transition to acceptance of him in
the part, actually (though making this film in colour would’ve been a disaster.
Just watch Lancaster play an ‘injun’ in “Apache” for proof of that). In
fact, if anything he’s too old for the college-set scenes, but Lancaster is so
persuasive as an athlete that you quickly forget that he’s not that young (37
at the time) and not Native American. He’s Jim Thorpe. This is probably one of
the more likeable and ego-free performances of Lancaster’s career. Yeah, he’s
playing a super athlete with a great physique, but he’s also kind of an
underdog due to his ethnicity, and not easily accepted, despite his great
athletic abilities. Hell, he even gets to play the outcast kid who is sweet on
the girl who is dating the football hero, basically. So this is one of the few
Lancaster performances (and I love the guy), where you’re not really seeing the
actor, but the character. Thorpe was a phenomenal athlete, but also a troubled
guy, particularly seen in the latter stages of the film. Lancaster conveys that
darker side of Thorpe particularly well. It’s rather sad to see what became of
him once his career fell apart.
Sturdy
supporting performances by Charles Bickford (one of cinema’s greatest-ever
character actors) and a very sweet Phyllis Thaxter also add to the quality of
the film. But it’s Lancaster and the rather extraordinary life and career of
Thorpe himself that really grab your attention here. I feel ashamed for not
having heard of this amazing athlete before seeing this film. It also offers up
a really interesting point in American history in between the wild west era of
face-painted ‘injun’ warrior cliché and the portrait of Native Americans today.
This was set at a point where Native Americans were starting to integrate into
the greater American society and become educated and so forth. It’s not only
fascinating to see this period the film is set in being depicted, but there’s
also interest in seeing it being depicted with a 1951 understanding. The only
thing I didn’t get about the film was Thorpe’s aspiration to coach, rather than
compete as an athlete. What the hell is that all about? Were coaches better paid
than athletes at the time? Otherwise, I’ve always heard that those who can’t
do, teach. Thorpe could quite obviously do,
and do multiple things. Strange.
A
rock-solid biopic of a truly extraordinary athlete. It’s a bit corny, but
certainly deserves credit for not being overly patronising, and Burt Lancaster
certainly deserves credit for one of his best-ever performances. Excellent,
lively Max Steiner (“King Kong”, “Johnny Belinda”) score, if a
tad culturally clichéd at times. Based on a biography by Russell Birdwell and
Thorpe himself, the screenplay is by Douglas Morrow (“Beyond a Reasonable
Doubt”, “The Stratton Story”), Frank Davis (“Ten Tall Men”, “The
Indian Fighter”, “The Train”), and Everett Freeman (“Larceny,
Inc.”, “Million Dollar Mermaid”), from a story by Morrow and Vincent
X. Flaherty.
Rating:
B
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