Iowa farmer Ray Kinsella hears a voice in his corn field tell him, "If you build it, he will come." He interprets this message as an instruction to build a baseball field on his farm, upon which appear the ghosts of Shoeless Joe Jackson and the other seven Chicago White Sox players banned from the game for throwing the 1919 World Series. When the voices continue, Ray seeks out a reclusive author to help him understand the meaning of the messages and the purpose for his field. Written by
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When Ray mentions that he never forgave his father for getting old he says "By the time he was as old as I am (36) now, he was ancient." Rays father was born in 1896, Ray was born in 1952. This would have made his father 56 when Ray was born, 20 years after having already considered his father as being ancient. See more »
My father's name was John Kinsella. It's an Irish name. He was born in North Dakota in 1896, and never saw a big city until he came back from France in 1918. He settled in Chicago, where he quickly learned to live and die with the White Sox. Died a little when they lost the 1919 World Series. Died a lot the following summer when eight members of the team were accused of throwing that series. He played in the minors for a year too, but nothing ever came of it. Moved to ...
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"...and the memories will be so thick they will have to brush them away from their faces."
It's American. It's corny (pun intended, I'm sorry). When I stop and think
about it, it's laughable but the immutable truth is that this is naively
beautiful on almost every frontier. I have watched this film so many times
and though inside I know the ladled sentiment should be
cringeworthy-especially for a cynic such as I...it somehow never fails to
utterly absorb me.
Horner's musical score is haunting and mesmerising and adds so strongly to
the whole ethereal feeling that this film exudes.
The acting is extraordinary in that they pull off corny lines without
provoking me to laughter or cringing, with the possible exception of James
Earl Jones speech "...the one constant is baseball...".
I even have to admit that Kostner is good (painful though it
You may not like or understand baseball...it doesn't matter. This is not a
film about baseball. Its about relationships (particularly about father son
relationships) and it tugs on every heart string.
There was a review of this film which first intrigued me enough to watch it
several years ago. I cannot remember who said it but if memory serves me
well his summation of Field of Dreams was this...
"Could you ever really love someone who didn't cry at this film, even just a
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