Even though the 70s was his decade at the box-office, few major movie stars made so few good pictures in their prime (or indeed his entire career) as Burt Reynolds, but the original version of The Longest Yard is certainly one of them. A classic bit of 70s anti-authoritarianism that holds up remarkably well, it offers him a prophetic role as the guy who had everything but pissed it all away. When we meet Paul `Wrecking' Crewe, he's a washed up footballer run out of the game for fixing a game who's now reduced to living off the latest in what's obviously a long line of rich women who treat him as a toy until a self-destructive whim lands him with three years hard labour in a southern prison. It's not quite his Cool Hand Luke, but it's close (rather than decapitating parking meters he gets jailed for a pointlessly destructive car chase), with Ed Lauter doing the duties as the sadistic chief guard. But there's a way to make his time easier - if he's willing to coach the football-mad warden Eddie Albert's team of guards, something Lauter is violently opposed to. When it becomes clear he can't win either way, he comes up with the idea of a warmup game to raise the guards' morale with an easy victory over a team of cons, who see it as a chance to get their own back on the guards and stick it to The Man.
If it sounds like a whole movie built around the anarchically violent football game scene from M*A*S*H, director Robert Aldrich and screenwriter Tracy Keenan Wynn manage to give it a bit more substance, tapping into the disillusionment of the 70s and the decade's fixation with antiheroes, never quite losing sight of the characters' everyday despair and need for some small hollow victory, even if it is ultimately violent and ineffective. It's certainly an inherently hypocritical film - after a first half that sees the Mean Machine go out of their way to inflict unnecessary roughness on the guards it expects us to be outraged when the guards respond in kind in the second half. But then this is the kind of film that has to make the guards even worse than the cons to work, and somehow their casual institutional cruelty - and the murder of one of the convicts - does the trick well enough to turn this into the kind of picture where you're rooting for the kind of people you'd run a mile from. The film never plays down the fact that the cons (played by the likes of James Hampton, Michael Conrad, Richard Kiel, Charles Tyner and the odd pro-footballer) are dangerous people who do belong behind bars or that Reynolds is his own worst enemy, but the surprising thing is that at the same time it's also often very funny without straying into caricature or crude sentimentality. And it never quite loses its sense of danger: unlike the Adam Sandler remake, there's no guarantee that the hero will make it to the end credits here.
The game itself has a lot of the split-screen work that Aldrich was increasingly fascinated with in the 70s, though nothing as audacious as his use of the format in Twilight's Last Gleaming, and a great transfer on the special edition DVD makes the most of Joseph Biroc's photography. One of Aldrich's best latter films and his last big box-office hit, it still scores points more than three decades on.
Unlike the bare-bones original DVD release, the special edition has a good selection of extras - - includes audio commentary by Reynolds and producer Albert S. Ruddy, two retrospective making of featurettes, trailer and a promo for the redundant 2005 remake.