By Jarrett
Felix
There
is arguably no greater magic than the magic of cinema. A film can touch your
heart, stimulate your mind and even bring you to tears. If it’s a really good
movie, it will do all three. Perhaps the best example of this magic in action
is the 1996 Fantasy/Science Fiction Film Space
Jam. Over the span of just 100 minutes, Space
Jam and its Oscar worthy lead character, Michael Jordan, take you on an
adventure for the soul. On the surface, the film is about a basketball game,
but when you cut deeper it is about a man playing against a bunch of cartoon
aliens in a game that only somewhat resembles basketball.
But I
digress. Surprisingly, I’m not writing to discuss why Space Jam is the best film of its generation. Instead, I want to
create a new picture. I want to create a picture that will elevate the sport of
track and field in the same way that Space Jam elevated the game of basketball[1]. I’m talking, of course,
about a new movie (that we should start writing immediately) called … Space Race.
Everybody get up, it’s time to run
fast
We gotta make all of this fun last
Welcome to the Space Race
Tie your lace, set the pace at the
Space Race
Alright
So I
went back and forth on exactly what the race
part of Space Race[2] is going to be. At first
glance, Cross Country seemed to work best. It has a strong team component. You
could have a nice, drama filled race with plenty of Looney Tune themed
shenanigans. But as you’ve probably noticed, I’m not the kind of guy who takes just
one glance[3]. The problem is one runner
doesn’t have that significant of an
effect in cross country. No one can “take over” a cross country meet like MJ
could “take over” a basketball game.
And let’s
be clear, if this has any chance of working, you need a Michael. And I don’t
think our best XC guy, Chris Derrick[4], is going to come down to
the WB and start going Jordan on everybody. He’s going to come down there, make
some clever, sarcastic comments about economic theory and be first across the
line. That’s not enough people! This isn’t a Like Mike remake[5], it’s Space Jam for goodness sakes.
One relay doesn’t seem like enough either. What, we are only
having three Looney Tunes in the big event? Nah man, let’s make this thing a
spectacle. We need a track meet where all the toons can show their stuff. A
well done, hopefully not boring, track meet. So just the big events. 100m, Mile[6], Long Jump, High Jump, 400m
Hurdles, Shot Put, and a 4x400m Relay. Gives enough opportunity for hilarious
hijinx without getting overly complicated.
Come on get fit, if you want to win
Come on and sprint, if you want to win
I know my three readers are starting to get pissed. “How can you,
the biggest distance running geek of all time, make up your own movie about
track and put just one minor distance event that (spoiler alert) the Tune Squad
is going to lose?!” I’m sorry. I really am. But I’m afraid that when you are
creating a cinematic masterpiece like this, you have to consider the greater
good.
And the greater good means holding an event that can properly
utilize our Michael. If you haven’t guessed it by now, our Michael will be none
other than the reigning Olympic Champion in the Decathlon: Ashton Eaton. He’s
likable, charismatic, talented and dominant. As far as I’m concerned it’s the
perfect fit. I’m down to have Ashton represent the sport of track and field for
us. I can see the posters now …
ASHTON EATON …. BUGS BUNNY … in … SPACE
RACE[7]
Now we need to build out the story surrounding this chance
encounter. Much like Space Jam, once
you have the general idea, it pretty much writes itself. We are keeping much of
the same elements that made the original film such a massive success[8]. We have a group of small,
pathetic looking aliens with funny voices who come to Looney Tune land to try and
steal the cartoon delights and take them back to their homeland at Moron
Mountain.
Due to a combination of massive weaponry and inferior intellect,
Bugs Bunny finds it necessary to negotiate a deal with the aliens. If they can
defeat the Tune Squad in a track meet, then they can take the Looney Tunes back
to their planet. Bugs and crew think it should be no problem to defeat the
tiny, short-legged, out of shape aliens. But the aliens don’t play by the
rules.
A field trip to the great Hayward field gives the aliens a chance
to go out and steal some talent at the Tracktown Summer Series (trademark). They
go after the best and most charismatic athletes at the track meet, stealing
their ability and storing it in a special relay baton. I’ve got the Alien squad
(AKA the Monstars[9])
coordinated by color:
Blue Alien – Erik Kynard
Green Alien – Devon Allen
Red Alien – Matt Centrowitz
Purple Alien – LaShawn Merritt
Orange Alien – Justin Gatlin
We can have some classic scenes of these guys losing their talent.
Devon crashing over some hurdles. Erik jumping straight into the high jump bar.
The USA 4x1 dropping the baton … Oh … wait.
I’d really love to recreate that Charles Barkley playing pick-up
basketball scene with Centro at a local road 5k. “You’re not Matt Centrowitz!
You’re just some punk who dabs like him! Be gone! Be gone!”
We just need to come up with a track version of Basketball Jones.
That’s a task for another day I suppose.
Get your ass on the floor, if you
feel sore,
Gotta rest up for that 4x4
Welcome to the Space Race
Start the chase, relax your face at
the Space Race
Alright
So now the Looney Tunes are freaking out. They’ve realized they
don’t know the first thing about track meets[10] and they are competing
against a crew of diamond league all-stars. They need help ASAP! Well,
fortunately, young Ashton Eaton is unaffected by the aliens, having officially
retired from the Decathlon after roughly a decade’s worth of multi-practices
that have taken their toll on his body.
(Editors Note: Ashton, and his wife Brianne, did in fact retire sometime in the middle of while I was typing out and proof reading this post)
(Editors Note: Ashton, and his wife Brianne, did in fact retire sometime in the middle of while I was typing out and proof reading this post)
Ashton is just hobby jogging at the gym with his new personal
assistant, Stan. You know the larger guy with glasses from Space Jam? That’s
Stan. His name is still Stan in this movie. It seems like the right name for
that kinda dude. And if you are wondering, yes, I will be playing Stan. I’m
halfway to putting on the weight as we speak. But anyway, Ashton is jogging
along on the treadmill, getting in a light bit of work to stay fit, when
suddenly he is sucked up inside the treadmill and dragged down to the Looney
Tune world!
Work that body, work that body
Make sure you don’t hurt nobody (when you
are practicing the shot put)
Although Ashton is a good dude, he’s also a married, family man.
Plus, he’s a retired multi-athlete.
This life isn’t his anymore. He politely and respectively tries to leave. However,
when the Monstars show up and cause trouble, his noble nature takes over and he
makes it his goal to beat those talent-stealers and help this nice group of
cartoons avoid imprisonment.
Hey DJ, TURN IT UP
QCD, goin’ burn it up
C’mon y’all get on the track
So hey man, we back
Coach Ashton helps the Looney Tunes get in shape. But nothing can
prepare him for a cartoon track meet like this. There is all sorts of foul play
from the Monstars starting with the first event. The Monstars trip Ashton out
of the blocks in the 100 meter dash. And then they eat Tweety Bird during the
mile[11]! Additionally, even with
an awesome training plan, Porky the Pig is just not ready to circle the track
four times. While Ashton keeps them in the game with an awesome long jump, the
Monstars are taking it to a disheartened Tune Squad. They will need a miracle
to come back in this track meet.
Hey ladies
“Yah”
Y’all ready to stop
“No!”
Y’all want to know why
“Why?”
‘Cause it’s a Space Race
But you just know this story is going to have a happy ending! Mr.
Eaton rallies the forces and the Looney Tunes fight fire with fire thanks to
Looney antics. In the 400 meter hurdles, the Tazmanian Devil just runs straight
through all the hurdles wildly and breaks all of them. Apparently that’s legal
in Tune world. In the Shot Put, Yosemite Sam and co. use some explosives to get
the Monstars to foul on their best throws. Plus, the Giant Chicken Man whose
name I don’t know and that one big Bull guy who was watching the Basketball
game in Space Jam pull out some big team points with brute strength. Ashton is
nervous about competing in the shot put, as it’s not one of the strengths of
his decathlon. But the team needs him and he steps up in the clutch, rocketing
his third throw after two fouls. See kids, field events can be exciting!
Thanks to Ashton’s heroics, the winner of the 4x4 will be the team
champions. However, as the team is getting ready to celebrate a sweep, disaster
strikes. A rogue shot put launched by Alien-Justin Gatlin goes flying toward
Lola Bunny. Nobly, Bugs jumps in front of the object and takes the brunt of the
throw to protect her (which admittedly inspires the team), but he’s too injured
to participate on the 4x400 as planned. What is the Tune Squad going to do??!!
C’mon and run, baby run
C’mon, c’mon do it, run baby run[12]
Suddenly,
a new surprise guest appears at the door. No, it’s not Bill Murray. Instead, it’s
Ashton’s wife and multi-star Brianne Theisen-Eaton! She’s here to help her
husband! And so the stage is set. Lola Bunny is our lead off runner. For sure.
I trust her in that spot most out of any Tune. Daffy ain’t touching the baton.
She goes toe to toe with Centrowitz on that lead off leg and, although
Centrowitz looks way smoother, she keeps it close.
Then
Alien-Merritt runs the second leg. Sure, Alien-Merritt should run the anchor
leg, but the Road Runner is running second leg for the Tune squad and they need
to match up. And, I mean, c’mon, the Orange guy is running the anchor. That
alien had a big ego in SJ and the same will be true for SR[13].
The Road
Runner opens up a small lead. He would have opened up a big lead, but Wile E.
just can’t resist trying to catch him when he has the chance[14]. That leaves BTE against Green
Devon Allen. She fights hard (despite no warm up time at all, just gets right
in there and goes) and keeps the race even so that Ashton Eaton goes toe to toe
with Alien Justin Gatlin.
Eaton
starts to pull ahead of Gatlin. It looks like the Tune squad is going to be
victorious. But then, the other Alien-Monstars are out on the track! They are
pulling at Ashton’s legs and holding him in place! What is he going to do??!!
Then he
remembers back to an earlier, seemingly minor conversation he had with Bugs. He
seizes the chance to go full Looney Tune and stretches out the upper part of
his torso so that he can keep pace with Orange Gatlin. Using the full extension
of his newly stretchy body, he out leans Gatlin at the line and saves his
newfound friends[15]!
C’mon, everybody say, nah nah nah nah nah
nah
C’mon, c’mon let me hear you say hey ey ey
o
The
battle all but over, Ashton forces the aliens to return the talent they stole to
the baton so that he can bring it back to the US athletes at the upcoming US
Championships. The aliens are sorry and realize the problem the whole time was
really just their corrupt boss Alien Max Siegel. Ashton returns home and
announces he is coming out of retirement in time for the 2021 World
Championships in Eugene[16]. Everyone wins!
Boom.
Your welcome America.
[1] I’m not sure Space Jam did much at
all to elevate the sport of Basketball, so even a ridiculous movie such as the
one I’m about to describe should pull this off.
[2] I was a little nervous about
calling the movie Space Race, because there isn’t only one race in the final
scene. However, in Space Jam, there isn’t only one jam. So that made me feel
better.
[3] I’m like Glance Stephenson. Not
that funny of a joke, right? Hence why it’s a footnote.
[4] Sorry Garrett Heath
[5] Coming soon to a blog near you: Like Pre
[6] Sorry Shelia
[7] Take that Lebron
[8] i.e. a 37% on Rotten Tomatoes
[9] Monstars doesn’t really fit as well
with track runners, but it’s a great name. More importantly, I’ve got no
alternative
[10] Not to get sidetracked, but the
Looney Tunes are pretty foolish. They just assumed they could beat a bunch of little
aliens at basketball even though they also sucked at basketball. That seems like
flawed logic. If Chris Derrick was the star of this film, I’m sure he’d weigh
in
[11] They also eat Sylvester in the process
as he was about to eat Tweety Bird himself. The brilliant plan by Coach Ashton
to have Sylvester run faster by using Tweety as his bait backfired
[12] These are actually lyrics to the
Space Jam theme song. Didn’t even have to change those
[13] The dude goes after Charles Barkley
because he hears someone say he is a killer! That guy is viscious! He’s not the
like the blue guy who just seems kinda dim or the red guy who has an adorable
high-pitched voice, he’s out for blood!
[14] Honestly, the Road Runner is just
too good for a track and field meet. He kinda ruins it.
[15] Sorry Allyson Felix
[16] Movies aren’t made overnight
people. Especially animated ones. I’m guessing this won’t hit theatres until
2019-2020
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