These are the posts for Monday, the 2nd day of July in the year 2007 of the common era.
For those of you paying attention to such things (and if you are, God help you), Pride of the Yankees marked my 300th review on this site.
I had kind of hoped that the movie 300, coming to DVD at the end of the month, would have been review number 300, but I wasn’t going to go a month without posting just for a completely meaningless bit of serendipity.
Think I’m gonna hoist me a cold one tonight.
Nobody could have made a baseball player out of Uncle Otto, and nobody can make anything but a baseball player out of me.
On July 4, 1939, it seemed like all of New York City plus most of baseball paused between games of a doubleheader to say good-bye to the career of Lou Gehrig, the “Iron Horse” who had played 2,130 consecutive games before the effects of amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, now known as Lou Gehrig’s disease, ended his playing days. His farewell speech, beginning with the sentence “Today, I consider myself the luckiest man on the face of the earth,” remains one of the most moving moments in sports history.
Just over a year after his death in June, 1941, Hollywood had a movie version of Gehrig’s life in the theaters. While it was well received at the time and garnered a whole rack of Academy Award nominations, time has not been kind to this shallow look at the baseball legend’s private life.
