Ernie Davis (Rob
Brown) had to overcome some very humble roots on his way to
gridiron greatness, having been raised in rural Pennsylvania by
his grandparents until the age of 12. During those formative
years, he forged a very close bond with the man he called Pops
(Charles S. Dutton), a coal miner who instilled both a solid
work ethic and a quiet sense of dignity in his impressionable
young grandson. Those character traits would prove to be
priceless to Ernie in scaling the obstacles he would encounter
just because he was born black in an age when intolerance and
segregation were the order of the day.
By the time his widowed mother (Elizabeth Shivers) remarried
and regained custody of her son, he had apparently already
developed not only the steely resolve to be the best, but also
the temperament to test the country’s color-coded discrimination
wherever he encountered it. Both his athletic prowess and his
yearning for equality are the subject of The Express, a
bittersweet bio-pic based on the best-selling biography of the
same name by Robert C. Gallagher. The title comes from the
nickname Ernie earned in high school in upstate New York, where
he was dubbed “The Elmira Express” because of his considerable
feats on the football field as a running back.
Following in the footsteps of the legendary Jim Brown (Darrin
Dewitt Henson) to Syracuse University, he went on to eclipse his
predecessor, leading their alma mater to a national championship
while becoming the first African-American to win the Heisman
Trophy as the nation’s best football player. Though drafted by
the Cleveland Browns, the glory was not to last, as Ernie would
succumb to leukemia at the tender age of 23 without ever having
a chance to play in the NFL.
Directed by Gary Fleder, The Express does an excellent job of
chronicling each of the critical touchstones in the abbreviated
life of a role model worthy of emulation, whether he’s being
refused accommodations in the South at a “White Only” hotel or
being threatened on account of his skin color by fans from an
opponent’s school. Considerable credit must go to Rob Brown for
his convincing depiction of the film’s ill-fated hero as an
endearing combination of integrity, vulnerability and sheer
guts. Equally-effective are stellar support performances turned
in by Omar Benson Miller as his teammate/buddy, Jack Buckley,
and by Dennis Quaid as Syracuse Coach Ben Schwartzwalder.
Another plus is the magical production’s recreation of the
period via an appropriately retro musical score along with
fitting backdrops, wardrobes, mannerisms and slanguage from the
bygone era via painstaking attention to detail which only add to
the picture’s palpable sense of realism. In sum, The Express
amounts to a fine addition to the recent genre of
socially-conscious sports flicks (ala Glory Road,
The Great Debaters and Meet the Titans) which highlight
individual triumphs not merely in and of themselves, but for the
collective meaning of those historic moments to the masses of
black people ever in search of civil rights.