
Seabiscuit is an attempt at a feel-good movie. The underdog going for a big win is a classic plot device. However, Seabiscuit's annoying editing drains much of its emotional energy.
Tobey Maguire plays a drunken, prone to fighting jockey called Red. He gets hired by a moneyman, who lost his son in an automobile accident. He fulfills the role of surrogate son. Red is hired to ride a loser horse that ends up being a champion.
Yeah, the plot is simple. The story attempts to have some depth. The country is in a state of depression and the average man cheers for Seabiscuit because he is smaller than the other horses. Jeff Bridges has several lines where he refers to the "common man" being able to watch a race.
The first part of the movie is a mess. It tells several different stories until they all meet up because of this horse. Then the movie becomes a more concise tale. However, it is a completely predictable and, sadly enough, quite unemotional story. The jockey and the horse each injure their legs and both recover together to do another race. Call me cynical but I did not give a damn. It is just a f*#@&^$g horse race.
The movie takes great pain and lots of celluloid to show the depression. Lots of black and white film is interspersed throughout the actual plot. It has nothing to do with the plot, other than help establish the setting. An annoying narrator gives history lessons as the movie progresses towards its unfulfilling end.
The movie is supposed to show Seabiscuit as a horse that captured the imagination of a poverty stricken nation. The people of the country supposedly cheered for this horse because he was not supposed to be a winner and yet he was, even against all possible odds. If this horse and jockey could survive and thrive against adverse conditions then so could the people of America. Someone cue the patriotic music.
Based on a true story this film could have packed some punch if only it only told one story. We see too many people and not enough motivation. We are supposed to care about a rich man who lost his son. We are supposed to care about a stupid jockey who spends his off hours drinking and fighting. We are supposed to care about a horse who wins not because of physical ability but because, as Red says, he has heart.
In my years of watching movies I have rarely come across a film that tries so desperately, yet fails so miserably to manipulate an audience's emotions. I did not care about any of these characters or gave a damn if the horse won or not.


















