Friday, November 20, 2020

Angels in the Outfield commentary, part 9: ‘If the angel pitches with him…’

Back at the ballpark, Ranch Wilder has the next opponent for us: The “long-time nemesis” of the Angels, the Detroit Tigers. I didn’t realize that was a thing, but alright. Maybe things were different without a Central Division. For context in the movie, the Tigers have been the hottest team around lately, which seems weird to type. So for these purposes, the Angels will be tested this series. We’re treated to some pregame shots of players warming up, fans entering the stadium and Bass signing an autograph.

David is sitting there in his suit wearing a clear, plastic coat already dotted with various condiment stains. The joke was funny the first time. Now, maybe not as much.

Roger spots an angel with pitcher Mel Clark (Tony Danza) standing down in the bullpen, so he clues J.P. in to commence operation Get Rid of David. J.P. delivers another gem, turning to David: “I gotta go to the bathroom. I can’t go alone. Bad guys might get me.” Oh, this kid.

So, Roger is free to make his angel arm signals and talk to Knox. Of course, mini-manager Roger and his angel sense think Clark should start the game, even though Knox reminds him that Clark’s “arm is gone.” He’s not even on the active roster either, which also begs the question: Why is Mel hanging out in the bullpen in uniform?

Put him in, coach
Roger cares not for these logistical concerns. “If the angel pitches with him, he’ll be awesome!” He appears to have convinced Knox yet again, eventually. So, Knox strolls down the first baseline to the Angels bullpen. The fact that the ‘pen is tucked away down the baseline reminds me of the way they used to be at the Metrodome, too.

Clark, leaning against the fence with his hands stuffed in the pockets of his team jacket, is already visibly annoyed that Knox is coming over to talk to him. These two really don’t care for each other. Knox waits a beat, folds his arms and then matter-of-factly tells the pitcher he’s off IR and starting the game today. Can’t even look the dude in the eye.

Clark is confused at the nod, understandably. This seems like quite the movie-move here. Not only is he not on the roster, and he’s presumably still hurt, but how soon is it to game time? He’s expected to start on a few minutes notice? So much for the pregame rituals and routines of pitchers.

No one understands the pitching decision
Ranch, as always, narrates for the viewers. Dan Prince, whoever that is, was supposed to start, but he officially announces the starter change to the “long-injured” Clark. Ranch clarifies the roster question, too, saying the league is OK with the roster being altered up until game time. But I would guess that’s active roster moves. Oh well, it’s a movie. Clark is going to pitch because that’s what the writers want.


Fans are apparently very interested in Clark’s warm-up tosses; they start booing him after he bounces one foot in front of the plate. Ranch is still on the air, cigarette in hand again, and then starts berating his sidekick Wally and the poor producer. He also notes that Clark hasn’t started a game in the decade. That seems significant since this movie was released in 1994.

With the first pitch coming, sure enough, an angel shows up right behind Clark on the mound. He helps guide a fastball into the catcher’s mitt with such force that Clark loses his ballcap upon delivery. That draws cheers from the crowd, though Ranch is pretty certain it’s beginner’s luck of some sort.

Clark brings the fire
Then we’re treated to a montage of Clark throwing strike after strike to the bewildered Tigers hitters. I’m sure it would have been tough for the opponent anyway, with no scouting report to read.

We don’t see much of the game. Ranch pours himself another adult beverage with a full count and two gone in the top of the ninth. You think Clark is still hurling?

“This could be the Tigers last chance to get back in this ballgame,” Ranch says. I mean, wow, what a take, Ranch. Yeah, I guess if they’re down to their last strike, that would be their last chance.

Clark strikes out a lefthanded batter with a swinging strike in slow motion to end the game. Roger and the crowd go wild as Knox politely claps at the top of the dugout, acknowledging Roger’s call along with his team’s win.

Angels win 1-0. I guess the writers couldn’t get very creative with the final box scores or something. Clark completes the shutout. Ranch is up in the booth lamenting that his old pal Knox gets the credit for the brilliant pitching decision.

Postgame festivities
Knox is down in the media scrum, where he should be this time, in the clubhouse. Ranch, who’s like the FSNorth reporter equivalent, asks what inspired him to start Clark. Knox spews some garbage about an instinct, feeling and faith. Ranch isn’t buying. Knox continues by saying Clark has always been “an extraordinary athlete.” A little different dialogue than when he talked about pain pills with Clark earlier in the movie.

Knox wraps up the interview himself and heads off, even though Ranch was the only one who asked any questions. Not a fan of that as a journalist, but whatever. Ranch looks pissed and also suspicious. Then, because he’s the only loudmouth who matters in the media (or the only actor the movie wanted to pay to say lines), he shouts over to Clark to get a comment. I’m sorry, but where are the communications directors to facilitate these scrums?

Roger, J.P. and Knox prepare to head out in the Angels minivan, mentioning the team has won three in a row. Knox feels he owes the boys something, although free baseball games, food and souvies seem to be a fair trade. But we need something fun to break up the Angels baseball, so let’s have some sandlot baseball.

Not sure where all the kids came from, but they’re wearing baseball caps and jerseys from all across the leagues, prepping to play baseball with Knox on the makeshift mound – wearing a button-down shirt and slacks. A junked-out car and dingy looking trailer are parked behind home plate in whatever dirt lot this is.

Maybe Clark took care of business in a tidy 2:15, giving them plenty of time for a game during daylight hours. 

Angels in the Outfield commentary, part 1: 'I'd say when the Angels win the pennant'


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