THE OSCARS®
It is the best of
days, it is the worst of days.
Let's start with
the dark side of the force. After all, I'd rather take the medicine
first so I can enjoy the mint flavor of joy in my mouth as I head back
to bed after writing this column. Life is Beautiful being nominated
for Best Foreign Language Film and Best Picture is, frankly, an embarrassment.
And, as a card-carrying bar mitzvah boy, I will admit, it's a Jew thang.
Here is a film that most people agree is critically flawed. Audiences
have not flocked to the film in any significant numbers, despite being
given every opportunity. And, here it is, getting the first dueling
nominations ever. If you love this film, don't be offended, but this
is gross overkill. Additionally, the 13 nominations for Shakespeare
in Love combined with the Life nods are another indication that
the Oscar® nomination machine at Miramax is simply better than the
machines at other studios. I enjoyed Shakespeare in Love even
though I do think it's overrated, but having this film as the leading
nominee is just stupid.
Equally stupid
in the missing nomination category is Rushmore. I said it yesterday
(THB 02/08) and I say it again. This film's
lack of nomination success was completely Disney's fault, and they should
be embarrassed. With all the negative and essentially meaningless (read:
about nothing but the stock) hum over there these days, some nominations
would have been lovely. And Rushmore was their one legit shot.
And all this crap that John Travolta hurt himself by having A
Civil Action and Primary Colors in play is, well, crap. A
Civil Action just didn't fill the bill and the best shot that Primary
Colors ever had was for Kathy Bates, and the critics came
through for her. The nomination for Elaine May's screenplay is
among the most deserved, even though she is an outside shot to win,
place or show. The fact that Primary Colors was not an across-the-board
nominee is a travesty, but an expected travesty. A financial failure
and a March release secured that.
As seems to be
a tradition now, there was one Best Picture nominee whose director got
left out of the Best Directing nods. This year, the victim was Shekhar
Kapur. And a victim he was. His directorial work in Elizabeth
was far more impressive that the work of Begnini (even if you love that
film, you must admit that it's an acting and writing film, not a work
of directing genius, unlike Charlie Chaplin's The Great Dictator)
and Peter Weir, one of my favorite directors, got a nomination
for a movie where I still say his best work was left on the cutting
room floor.
Now, let's run
through the categories.
ACTRESS:
Among supporting actresses here, the dubious nomination for me is Brenda
Blethyn. Nice performance, wonderful actress, not a lot of shades.
The glory nomination here is for Rachel Griffiths, who I think
overcame the shadow of Emily Watson's more showy performance
(not Emily's fault) to shine the brightest in that film. (She also has
a wonderful turn in a romantic-comedy opposite Pete Postlethwaite
in Among Giants coming soon.) The nominations for Lynn Redgrave
and Kathy Bates are well deserved and I'm happy that Academy
members came through with them. I love Judi Dench and her performance,
but it's a cameo, not a supporting performance (See: Gloria Stuart).
In lead actress,
I have no complaints. As you know, if you are a regular, I am not a
Central Station lover, but as I say, no complaints. Nor do I
have any surprise thrills. (Holly Hunter for Living Out Loud
would have been a thrill. Cate Blanchett not getting nominated
was beyond consideration, and she should win the award if there is a
God, so no surprise.)
ACTOR:
The supporting category was the most competitive and among the most
disappointingly thoughtless of this year. Even though they were both
great, Billy Bob Thornton and Robert Duvall got nominated
on buzz. People are not humming about either film. Two great actors,
two strong performances, two weak nominations. Notice there are no soldiers
from Saving Private Ryan or The Thin Red Line, no David
Kelly from Waking Ned Devine and, as noted before, no Bill
Murray from Rushmore. Geoffrey Rush should have been
nominated here, but not for Shakespeare in Love. His work in
Elizabeth was the best of his career. On the other hand, I am
thrilled that James Coburn got a nomination for Affliction
and I hope that he wins. His is the only truly special nominated performance
here.
Among the Best
Actor nominees, Edward Norton surviving all the bad voodoo of
American History X to get a deeply deserved nomination is wonderful.
The other four nominees were quite expected and quite fine as choices.
Special congrats to Sir Ian McKellen, who found out he was nominated
by hanging around in the Net (at Oscar.com)
and will return to the Net with us next week (Wednesday, 10:00 p.m.
ET/7:00 p.m. PT) for a live chat.
BEST
PICTURE:
The Thin Red Line. Need I say more? Yes. Wake up and smell the
genius. The film's seven nominations are a couple short, but in the
words of the nominated original song from Babe 2, "that'll do." I am
also thrilled that Elizabeth made the cut. The best Elizabethan
film of the year was a great antidote to all these people who were harping
on The Truman Show as a mortal lock for Best Picture (Sorry,
Mr. Carrey. You are a genius, but you didn't deserve the Golden Globe
and you didn't deserve an Oscar® nomination. You'll get yours for
Man on the Moon next year.). Ryan and Shakespeare were the two
gimmes. More than enough said. And we started with Life is Beautiful.
MISC.:
Coming out of Sundance, Regret to Inform is the feature documentary
most likely to inspire Academy members to vote. The wonderful document
of the personal losses of war, which is set around the Vietnam War in
a non-political way, will be heard from in a big way in the next month,
I suspect. The battle between Central Station and Life is
Beautiful for Best Foreign Language Film will be fascinating. How
will Miramax play it? Will they chase the Best Picture vote or will
they try to shift the Best Picture vote to Shakespeare in Love
and relegate Life is Beautiful to the secondary slot. A double
win would be a mighty victory for the Brothers Weinstein. The screenplay
categories are light on surprises as well. Rushmore out, Out
of Sight in, life goes on.
Overall, I was
pleasantly surprised by the lack of thoughtless nominations. I have
someone to root for in pretty much every category. And someone to root
against. And with the Oscars®, that's a good year. Now, I am likely
to be disappointed. A lot. But what's new? If all goes well, Shakespeare
in Love will go home with bupkiss. All in all, I'd rather remember
Saving Private Ryan. Obviously, if I had my druthers, The
Thin Red Line would win every award it's up for, except for best
editing (Pvt. Ryan or Out of Sight) and sound (Pvt. Ryan).
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ME: I'm sure that this will percolate more as the day goes on. It's
not even 7:00 a.m. yet here. Your takes are encouraged. To read the letters
page that was up earlier in the day, click here. Let me hear it.
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