
This is a movie about a father and daughter and their intrinsic relationship. We are always connected to our fathers, good or bad, because we are family. That connection is dependent upon communication. Let’s face it. Men communicate differently than women. That’s a fact. It’s how we bridge that canyon (or if you’re lucky, it’s only a small gorge), that determines, I think, our future relationships with prospective spouses. That’s “Trouble With The Curve” in a nutshell. The medium is baseball to tell the story, but that’s just the superficial avenue used. The story is how important fathers are to their daughters.
Clint Eastwood playing Gus could have been my father. OK, maybe Clint was more my dad in “Gran Torino.” We won’t dwell on those aspects. Anyway, he’s gruff and to the point. He’s not a bs-er. He calls ‘em like he sees ‘em. He finds fluff like yoga to be voodoo much the way my father felt my triathlons were strange. But somehow, no matter how estranged we become from family members, they are still family and we feel a commitment to them. Mickey saw her father’s need for her to be with him and she was willing to jeopardize her legal ladder climb for him. This movie about self-discovery, family, and priorities was a home-run.

Although I thoroughly enjoyed the movie, its characters, the story-line and the great cast, I did think it started too slowly trying to set the scene too deliberately. It was slow-paced, but just the beginning of the movie. I’m glad I didn’t judge it from that as it was worth the wait. It picked up its pace and told a nice, albiet predictable, story.
This is a perfect movie for any father to take his daughter or any daughter to treat her father!
For you fathers out there, I’d love to suggest the book “How To Raise Your Daughter Without Reading a Book” by Christopher Hoyt or “Strong Fathers, Strong Daughters” by Meg Meeker.
7/10 Reels