My Dad rented this for us a few summers ago. He recalled that it was an important film from his youth.
Then we watched it. Every five minutes, we would give each other "what the heck" looks. By the end, I was beginning to question his typically strong taste in movies, yet when I expressed my disgust, he unabashedly said, "Yeah, that wasn't good at all."
Don't let nostalgia waste 2 hours of your time! Rent The Sandlot instead!