March
5, 2004
I’m
predicting a very exciting Oscar show on Sunday night…
Oh.
Wrong
week.
The
Passion of The Christ
has gone from being a hot political debate to being a hit topic of box
office conversation. And this weekend is unlikely to be any clearer
going in than the last one was.
There
are a lot of ways at going at this thing. The closest recent box office
analogy is Lord of the Rings: Return of The King. The Passion was
off 16% of ROTK’s first weekday run, which if transposed to a second
weekend would put this weekend of The Passion at $43 million.
On the other hand, if The Passion was off the same 30% in its
second weekend that ROTK was, it would gross $59 million this weekend.
So, what’s $16 million in second weekend box office between friends?
Well…
most of the opening weekend take of Starsky & Hutch.
It
will be interesting, as most box office prognosticators have Starsky,
Hutch & Hildago managing at least $17 million each, which
would be a pretty impressive March weekend, even though last year on
this week the surprise smash Bringing Down The House and Tears
of the Sun, both newcomers, combined to bring in $48 million in
the top two spots. But still, if you add up The Passion, S&H
and Hildago and you’re probably looking at well over $80 million
for the top three films, which will be the best weekend in March history,
beating the Ice Age/Resident Evil/Showtime weekend of 2002 that
grossed $79 million.
By
the way, last weekend’s $105 million Top Three 3-day showing is, I believe,
the record holding off-season weekend of all time.
Meanwhile…
Disney
& The Christ continue to share the buzz spotlight, even though there
really isn’t much more left to say.
Today,
the Los Angeles Times ran a front page story headlined “Disney
Under Growing Pressure,” while running much more moderately toned stories
in the Business section, pointing out that the stock is still going
up and that even investors who withheld their votes from Eisner are
not going to sell their stock, even if they are pissed off about the
George Mitchell bait-n-switch. Eisner was doing interviews with
both the Los Angeles and New York Times and managed to avoid
anything coming close to being a tough question, at least in light of
the last few days. Comcast shows no signs of increasing their bid to
more than $30. So things should quiet down next week, as the Roy &
Stan show starts to bore even the media. If the boys are as smart as
they think, they will release their list of 10 potential C.E.O.s who
would be better than Eisner, let the media weed out the 5 of them that
are not remotely possible and let the other 5 simmer as contenders in
a kind of mock primary. That’ll keep the media focused for another few
months.
Just
Wondering: The TV ads for the Video/DVD release of Duplex
announce, “From director Danny DeVito and writer Larry
Doyle.” Is that a contractual obligation or punishment?
I would
write something about Starsky & Hutch if I thought for a
second that it mattered. The movie is a mediocrity. Or as they say in
Earl Dittman’s house (without the smirk), “If you liked Zoolander,
you’ll really like Starsky & Hutch.” Todd Phillips is
in the class of “hot” directors out there who really don’t know how
to direct a film, but who do have really good taste in talent and ideas.
A strong director would take the funny performances by Stiller, Wilson
and Dogg and turn them into more than the sum of their parts. But Mr.
Phillips just isn’t that skilled. That said, Stiller, Wilson and Dogg
can hold the attention of an audience and get off a half-dozen good
laughs in 90 minutes. If you want more than that from your comedy, you
are shizzle out of luck.
A great
injustice – not quite as bad as Tommy Chong’s insane incarceration
– has been done to Sandra Tsing Loh in Los Angeles. But in shocking
form, it is not the right wing types who pushed her out, but a quick-on-the-trigger
leftie station manager, Ruth Seymour. Cathy Seipp covers
the story thoroughly in
City Beat and though it is not a movie story, if you are worried
about freedom of speech, it is worth a read.
Okay…
I’m done. Have a great weekend. My batteries are almost recharged after
the Oscar season’s end. Next week, I’ll spill the beans on some fun
sit-downs that I’ve done in the last couple of weeks and hopefully,
there will be some actual news in the business to discuss that doesn’t
involve a nipple, a mouse ear or a nail.
READER
OF THE DAY: OHIO
JAMM writes:
“An interesting issue has just arisen for me in the last few minutes,
as I read yet another post-Oscar piece that mentions as a foregone conclusion
how insufferably long the Oscar telecast is. And the issue is this:
so many people watch the Oscars every year (this year, reportedly 43.5
million), and then once it’s over, they turn around and denigrate the
whole enterprise. Maybe I have a greater love for film than the average
TV columnist or ratings analyst, and in fact I’m almost sure that I
do. (So, in turn, maybe I would get a kick out of writing a long piece
talking about how bored I was when I tuned into the Nielsen Academy
Awards, were it ever to exist.) Or maybe I’m just too innocent and naïve
to feel that anyone with a real vested interest in movies and the show
would be willing to sit through the entire show without complaining.
Whatever the case, it seems to happen every year, and has become a common
joke that is not now, nor ever really was, very funny—the Academy Awards
broadcast is long, and we brave souls must sit through it.
Interesting
thing, though—there is no requirement stating that we MUST watch the
Oscars, and certainly no law saying we have to tune in from start to
finish. This is a choice we all make, and evidently a choice 43.5 million
people did make (that .5 person interests me…is he/she really cut in
half, or was the person watching two televisions at once?). So why turn
around and bash the show? Do people want to temper their fascination
with Hollywood stars and the glitz of the evening in general by turning
the tables and making it seem like they were taken hostage and forced
at gunpoint to watch the entire broadcast (and Harvey only would have
done this had “Cold Mountain” been nominated for Best Picture, so we
can’t blame this one on him)? The hypocrisy of this idea strikes me
now more than ever. Why would people force themselves to sit through
the long ceremony just so they can sling mud its way in a later article?
Why not change the channel, put in a movie, or for goodness sakes, maybe
get out of the house and do something fun if you don’t want to watch?
Why, why, why???
Because
for those three-and-a-half hours, there is no more fascinating and compelling
TV for most people than the Oscars. And they tune in because they want
to. And they don’t tune out because they don’t want to. But I was fine
with watching the whole show without complaining then or now. That is
probably because I, like you, got attached to several nominees. I didn’t
have the privilege to hang out with any of them, mind you, but got attached
nonetheless. And my heart was beating as the best actor envelope was
opened, and I wasn’t sure which of the three performances that I love,
by which of the three actors I love, would win. I wasn’t sure which
of the three people I would be incredibly happy for, and which two of
the three I would have to be so bummed about. And that was at the 3:30
mark right there. And that was only one interesting thing to carry me
through.
As
naïve as my feelings and ideas might be, I am as much a realist
as anyone else. I understand the show is long. And I laugh as much as
the next guy when Billy Crystal comes out right from the beginning and
says, “I’ll be your master and commander for this evening…and most of
tomorrow.” But therein lies the difference between laughing with the
show and laughing at it. Or more to the point, deciding to hang tight
and run with the show, or wait for it at the finish line ready to pelt
it with eggs.
But
I am in love with movies, and am probably biased. So I concede that
perhaps those that don’t care as much, those without the kind of vested
interest I bring to the proceedings, are more likely to expound on the
lengthy, drawn-out nature of the Oscar show. And that is their privilege.
I just wish they wouldn’t consider it their right.
(I
use several of the “Oscar is boring” articles as sources, but chiefly
I speak out against the Washington Post piece by Lisa de Moraes. Her
purpose is supposed to be reporting a slight error in that 43.5 ratings
number, but she takes liberty to talk about the show, using phrases
like “slogged through,” “bitter end,” “bled over into Monday.” And then
this interesting sentence… “And, you have to admit, even 43 million
viewers would be an incredible accomplishment for a four-hour broadcast
that was monopolized by a fat, rumpled, dreary little man -- given that
most people watch the Academy Awards to spend quality time gazing on
beautiful, slender, glamorous and, at least superficially, interesting
movie stars.” Oh, and then… “You want to show the film academy how honored
you really are, Mr. Jackson? Try running a comb through your hair.”
She was obviously a “Mystic River” fan. I mean, come on, I’m a “Mystic
River” fan too, but I still have the love for “LOTR” and its incredible
maker. But thank you so much for posting that link on MCN. I’m sure
you read it and were as amused/appalled as I, and I appreciate your
sharing it. Otherwise I might have gone about the rest of my life without
knowing what kind of journalistic integrity Lisa de Moraes has.)”
E
ME:
Journalistic integrity? Is that what they are calling those these days?