Will Ferrell is the Fire God to Jon Heder’s Ice Queen in Blades of Glory
By Gary Sundt
As Printed in The Lumberjack on April 5, 2007
It began with Anchorman: The Legend of Ron Burgundy, the Will Ferrell-palooza that launched the funny man beyond Old School and SNL status and into the shiny light of stardom. Talladega Nights: The Ballad of Ricky Bobby brought the same brilliance to the screen. Now, with Blades of Glory, Ferrell can safely say one thing: he may be best at being a one-joke man, but that one joke is priceless.
Blades of Glory tells the story of two male figure skaters, Chazz Michael Michaels (Ferrell) and Jimmy MacElroy (Napoleon Dynamite himself, Jon Heder) who tie for the Olympic Gold Medal, but are stripped of their title and their ability to skate after a “horrific battle” on the ice. Three years later, they discover a loophole that says, while they are banned from the men’s single competition, they can compete as a pair. Two men competing together in the professional figure skating world is unheard of, but this team will do whatever it takes on their quest to win the gold.
The colorful side characters are just as responsible for the comic brilliance as the leading man, with the hilarious Will Arnett (Arrested Development) and Amy Poehler (SNL) backing up Ferrell and Heder as their ultimate rivals. Jenna Fischer (The Office) is the icing on the cake, giving Heder somebody to love, because his partner already has somebody: himself.
I will say right now that the two are victorious, but if you didn’t know that, you don’t really know the joke: “The Ferrell” as I like to call it. The star has made a career out of having the big man win bigger. Even in Talladega, he still “technically” wins, even though he doesn’t get the trophy. Blades of Glory shakes up his classic formula, and Chazz shares his victory with Jimmy.
And don’t think that their teaming up isn’t what makes the film work. Blades of Glory would be a tired joke if it weren’t for Heder. It is the young ice queen that Heder brings to the screen that works as a perfect counterpoint to Ferrell’s manly fire God.
If you hate what Ferrell has done so far as a leading man, then Blades of Glory is not, I repeat, NOT for you. As I said before, Ferrell is pretty much a one-joke man, and that doesn’t change in this film. However, with Heder onboard, it offers a nice variation of the old formula.

