4
Weeks Away
February
27, 2003
The Big Sleep had a bucket of cold water thrown in it this
week as Roman Polanski’s victim, Samantha Geimer showed
up all over the place, blonde and giggly and full of life, declaring
herself to be no victim at all.
I have detailed this issue to some degree in my Tuesday column
at The
Hot Button. But the issue
for the purpose of this column today is that it is now time for The
Second Great Settling, which is to say that no one yet knows how these
events are going settle in with the Academy voters.
Anyone who says they know is just playing the odds.
The odds are, as they were a week ago, that Chicago
will remain out front, musical and pleasant, the easiest answer amongst
five pictures with question marks.
Writing The Pianist and Polanski off is a fairly safe
bet. I feel now as I felt before that The Pianist is the only
film that can beat the Big C. But
the odds are still against it.
While The Golden Globes have become a primary for the Oscars,
try as it might the BAFTA Awards are not. However, I find myself in the unusual position of not being able
to argue against a single choice that I wish to mock. I believe that The Pianist deserves Best Picture and Best
Director. I am happy with Daniel
Day Lewis, Nicole Kidman, Catherine Zeta Jones and Christopher
Walken taking home prizes, even if they aren’t all my ultimate choices,
they are all deserving. Adaptation
and Talk To Her are two wonderful, smart, unique screenplays. Some hate Phillip Glass’ score for The
Hours, but the film wouldn’t work with that emotional metronome. I can’t argue against the Production Design
or Cinematography of Road to Perdition, even if I would probably
give both awards to Minority Report first.
City of God’s editing is spectacular and this win is another
reason for me to rage against Miramax for not allowing the film to qualify
for any nominations other than Best Foreign Language Film. Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers’ visual
effects and costumes are wonderful.
And the make-up in Frida is, with the exception of the
jumping eyebrows, excellent.
I just hope the Academy is so true.
ALSO: What was clearly
the worst news for an Oscar nominee this week? It has to be Original Screenplay nominee Nia
Vardalos, a player that Academy voters seemed likely to want to
reward for the enjoyment she brought this year, even if it was lightweight.
But the premiere of her CBS sitcom, My Big Fat Greek Family,
probably ended her chances of winning in its very first very highly
rated, but painfully lacking scene.
Despite this week’s huge sampling, there is little doubt now
that the sitcom from the movie is in deep, deep trouble. And so, failure is snatched from the jaws of
victory. One thing has always
been true of the Academy… they don’t vote for losers.
And who is the biggest winner in this year’s Academy Award
race? Joe Carnahan. He didn’t get dick. But he’s gone from a $3 million feature to
one that could cost as much as $150 million, taking the helm of Mission:
Impossible 3. And I have
more news for you… Carnahan is the kind of guy who might wake former
Oscar winner Robert Towne up and get him to make some real 70s
style magic in the third film of the trilogy.
The idea of a director who is not a hyperstylist kind of thrills
me here.
THE BIG MOVE:
20th Century Fox made a move this week that they hope
will cause a strong case of déjà vu.
The last time they had a film shot in the water tank in Baja,
Mexico and delayed it from summer to the holidays, they had a minor
success called Titanic. You may have heard of it. Besides winning Best Picture, its best ever
worldwide gross of $1.84 BILLION is almost double the Number Two film,
Harry Potter and The Sorcerer’s Stone.
Fox’s move was for Peter Weir’s Master & Commander,
which Fox was calling an Oscar movie over a month ago. Not surprisingly, there are similar negative
rumors out there about this film as there were about Titanic,
albeit not as rabid. Likewise, there are those who simply spin the whole
thing into Weir being a slow cutter.
My belief is that there is no up side for Fox in pushing the
film to November if they don’t believe in it’s potential.
There is Thanksgiving money being freshly re-minted with Harry
Potter out of the way for the first time in three years.
But if they thought the film wasn’t special, they can just look
at the numbers I Spy put up and know that they could be in harm’s
way.
The 10 films that Peter Weir has made since turning
up on the world map as a force with Picnic At Hanging Rock have
all be worthwhile. For me, Gallipoli, The Year of Living Dangerously,
Witness, The Mosquito Coast, Dead Poet’s Society and Fearless
stand as the most remarkable run of films to deeply examine the psyche
of men in the modern era of film. Green
Card was a freak. And The
Truman Show, sadly, became a bit unbalanced by Jim Carrey’s
stardom. But Weir is a very special filmmaker and I
hope that Master & Commander is worth the wait.
MEANWHILE:
A front-runner to become Miramax’s #2 Oscar film next year, next
to Cold Mountain, has emerged.
It’s not Guys & Dolls, which is likely to be a 2004
release, but the now renamed J.M. Barrie’s Neverland. The film is loaded with Oscar faves and is
expected to take Monster’s Ball director Marc Forster
to yet a higher level.
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