Seabiscuit is a beautiful, slow film that takes it’s time 
          addressing all of the issues that it chooses to present. It, clearly, 
          is the best mainstream movie out right now, and is well deserving of 
          such a title. I hate to state the obvious, but in a summer of 
          comic-book movies and ego-inflated sequels, it’s nice to see a flick 
          like Seabiscuit get released. Featuring three tremendous 
          actors, all executing a screenplay that was brilliantly adapted from 
          an acclaimed novel, it will be the first Hollywood-movie that will be 
          remembered, come Oscar time.
               Many, many years ago, sea biscuits were food 
          rations for sailors in the Navy. They were as hard as rock and soiled 
          in salt; most would call them painful to eat. In this movie, 
          Seabiscuit is a horse, who, originally, came across as anything but 
          desirable to everyone he came in contact with. A short, stumpy, rigid, 
          little fellow, Seabiscuit was a worthless reject of a racehorse. In 
          fact, for most of the first three years of his life, he was used to 
          purposely lose practice races, with racehorses in training, to build 
          up their confidence and self-esteem. Seabiscuit’s life as a horse was 
          headed nowhere, until he found an ambitious trio, who were willing to 
          take a chance on him.
               His trainer would be Tom Smith (Chris 
          Cooper), a believer in the wills of all horses. Smith loved the 
          animals, and never ever believed that a single one of them was 
          worthless.
               The finder and sponsor of Seabiscuit was 
          Charles Howard (Jeff Bridges), a millionaire, who struck it rich 
          selling cars, before the Great Depression, the era in which this movie 
          takes place. Just after losing his son, and divorcing his wife, Howard 
          was in a tough stage of his life. He was desperate to find some form 
          of joy, anywhere he could.
               Seabiscuit’s jockey was to be Red Pollard (Tobey 
          Maguire). Pollard was much like Seabiscuit, and was ignored for most 
          of his life. He was much too big to be a jockey, and was even blind in 
          one eye, but like the horse he rode, he was very determined. In his 
          employer Charles’s mind, this was enough.
               Seabiscuit chronicles the 
          determination of these three characters, and the horse that they 
          dedicated themselves to. Whether this determination be found in love, 
          work, or well-being, it is always profoundly effective on the 
          audience. Seabiscuit is that rare picture that will impress 
          filmmakers as much as it will audiences. When viewing it, I was most 
          reminded of last summer’s Road to Perdition, another big movie, 
          with all of the moving qualities of a tiny, little piece from the 
          art-house circuit.
               The performances are, undoubtedly, what hold 
          the film together. While at first, the acting might not strike us as 
          particularly great, once the main characters become more 
          developed, we are able to admire the work of all of the performers, 
          immensely. Bridges is solid, capturing much emotion in his part, as 
          well as bringing forth hints of humor. Cooper is subtle, and always 
          shows the audience the essence and vitality of all of the moments, in 
          which he appears onscreen. As good as those two are, though, 
          Seabiscuit is truly Maguire’s movie. Taking off his Spider-Man 
          costume, and losing a few superhero-like abilities, he finally returns 
          to familiar territory. After delivering a remarkable performance in 
          The Cider House Rules a few years ago, Maguire proves that he 
          still has the ability to act in more serious movies. Watching 
          Seabiscuit, I came the closest I ever have to actually getting 
          emotional over a movie. Even though it’s fairly predictable, Maguire 
          and his co-stars are always there to make every single would-be, 
          average scene, brilliant. Those that already were ingenious, often 
          turn masterful because of the leading three. 
               William H. Macy’s performance as a radio 
          broadcaster, known as Tick Tock McGlaughlin, is also worth mentioning. 
          The actions and expressions his character makes are always very funny, 
          and along with a few of Bridge’s lines, provide the prefect comedic 
          relief for Seabiscuit. The onscreen dynamics of this film are 
          simply amazing; when watching, every single audience member will be, 
          undeniably, touched.
               The look of Seabiscuit is astounding, 
          too. When as much information and emotion is being thrown out at 
          moviegoers, as there is in this movie, a pleasing appearance is always 
          crucial. Not to mention, it runs a whopping two hours and twenty 
          minutes, and in order to keep viewers captive for that long, having 
          good looks is a must for a film. The sets, costumes, and 
          cinematography in Seabiscuit all combine together, to create a 
          beautiful cover, for a very (and surprisingly) deep movie. The colors 
          and tones blend, and paint an effectively wondrous portrait of a 
          motion picture.
               Sure to be remembered in the Oscar-race, and 
          the first perfect mainstream movie of the year, Seabiscuit 
          stands out amongst the pack. With a wonderful look and feel, 
          spectacular performances, and vivid writing—it is so stupendous, many 
          will find that its goodness is hard to put into words (but I think I 
          have managed somewhat efficiently). If you’re foolishly trying to 
          decide whether to see Legally Blonde 2 or LXG, do 
          yourself a favor, and stop. If you go and see Seabiscuit, you 
          will, without a doubt, want to see it over and over, again and again.
          
          -Danny, Bucket 
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