Muddled adaptation of Pat Conroy's book(briefly retitled "The Ace" at one point)features Robert Duvall as strict Marine Bull Meechum, raising his kids with an iron fist in 1962. Duvall is well cast but one-note in the lead; didn't this guy have another side they could've explored? Was he only about outbursts and confrontation? The character is written as such a hot-headed buffoon that he elicits no sympathy. Film is fatally doomed by irrational racial sub-plot that gets shoehorned in, possibly to take us away from the father for a few minutes but, alas, not to a better place. Michael O'Keefe as the son has a nice, mellow way with an exchange, and it's always nice to see Blythe Danner's work--and yet, she's wasted as the mom. ** from ****
Review of The Great Santini
