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| | Film Blather: The Longest Yard |
 | | Since then, his films haven't been good, exactly (with the exception of the staggeringly awesome Punch-Drunk Love), but they have at least been something less (more?) than insufferable, culminating in his downright classy turn in James L. Brooks' Spanglish late last year. |
 | | No one affiliated with The Longest Yard has the wit or intelligence to make this happen, but it gets worse: the movie is too tame, generic, and enraptured with the PG-13 to be legitimately offensive. |
 | | Here, it's just tedious: the film goes through the motions of the supposedly shocking -- prisoners in drag as cheerleaders, yes, gags about abnormally large penises, ha ha -- occasionally mixing in some uncomfortable physical brutality, mostly courtesy of the workmanlike William Fichtner as the villainous security guard and opposing quarterback. |
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