

Jimmy Fallon is no Adam Sandler. Now those are words I never thought I'd
write, but Sandler and Drew Barrymore have emerged as the new king and
queen of romantic comedies, heirs to Tom Hanks and Meg Ryan.
That's
evident when Barrymore is paired with Fallon in "Fever Pitch." They just
don't bring the heat, as the little boy said in "The Rookie."
Fallon plays an honors geometry teacher named Ben Wrightman who seems
to live up to his name and then some. When Lindsey Meeks (Drew
Barrymore) is laid low with food poisoning the night of their first
date, he tucks her into bed, scrubs her bathroom and spends the night on
her couch with her dog, whose teeth he brushed. You don't want to know
why.
But Lindsey's friends suspect something is amiss. If Ben is such a
good catch, why isn't he married?
Setting aside the flawed thinking inherent in that question, it turns
out he's a passionate -- some might say obsessive -- Boston Red Sox fan
whose apartment is decorated like a gift shop or memorabilia-rich
museum. The living room boasts a replica of Fenway Park's outfield wall
and anything that can bear the team stamp, from shower curtains to
sheets, T-shirts and more formal jerseys, can be found.
Lindsey is a workaholic business consultant who knows virtually
nothing about the Bosox or baseball. But she warms to the sport and the
colorful characters who faithfully sit near Ben a few rows behind the
dugout.
As Lindsey pursues a promotion and Ben pursues the team's shot at the
pennant and both evaluate what a future together might hold, they
encounter enough rain for a delay of game. But will the game be called
entirely, even as Boston marches toward the World Series?
"Fever Pitch" is based on Nick Hornby's autobiographical book of the
same name about a rabid soccer fan. It was turned into a British film
called "Fever Pitch" starring Colin Firth. Like Hornby's "High
Fidelity," transported to Chicago, this "Fever Pitch" has been shifted
to Boston and Americanized.
Peter and Bobby Farrelly, the brothers who once specialized in
gross-out comedies, direct "Fever Pitch," and it's more "Shallow Hal"
than "There's Something About Mary" or "Dumb and Dumber," although there
is one juvenile running gag.
There is a sweetness at the center of the movie -- the ballpark is
Ben's second home, the fans his family -- but the former "Saturday Night
Live" player isn't the acting equivalent of a pitcher who can throw a
fastball, a curve ball, a screwball or anything the catcher signals.
Barrymore, on the other hand, is most at home in romantic comedies
and she raises the level of his game, but they don't exactly have
chemistry of cosmic proportions. Ben and his buddies and Lindsey and her
female friends do, and they provide a welcome backdrop to the romance
which has all the suspense of a "Murder, She Wrote" episode.
The original script, by Lowell Ganz and Babaloo Mandel, had the Red
Sox dropping out of the pennant race. Historic events dictated a change
and made for the sort of fairy-tale finish that usually happens only in
the movies.