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DAYS TO GO
The Year Of The
Huh?
About three months
ago, I was excited about this being the Year of The Director. And now,
a few weeks from Toronto, it feels like The Year of Who The Hell Knows.
The directors I
foresee racing are still pretty much familiar awards season names, but
a lot of those directors' films have simply become also-rans, some even
without being seen. Just a couple of for-instances would be Milos
Forman's Goya's Ghosts, which still has no distributor, and
Scorsese's The Departed, which is now being positioned as an
action movie first and awards movie not at all.
A big part of the
Oscar season, like all movie business, comes from how studios perceive
their own product and how hard it seems they are going to fight the
good fight. Right now, there is a strong perception out there that one
studio that might have a movie that could race just isn't interested
enough in the Oscar race to bother looking too far past the commercial
potential of their film. On the other hand, there are a couple of companies
that have been looking, unsuccessfully, for a top of the line Oscar
consultant to guide relatively inexperienced, albeit smart, company
publicists.
Over at Paramount
Vantage, former Fox Searchlight publicist turned Publicity Chief and
untitled marketer - since Vantage is still without a head of marketing
- did what the Weinsteins failed to do
she kept her gang together.
Vantage not only hired a bunch of Searchlight employees, but Megan brought
in some of her favorite people from around town.
Ironically, Vantage's
biggest hurdle for Babel will be coming from the same lot, with
Paramount/Dreamworks holding three big cards - Dreamgirls, Flags
of Our Fathers, World Trade Center - as we head into the season.
(Interestingly, Babel is a Paramount-created project, handed
to Vantage after John Lesher fought to get it for months.)
The other company
with a full awards boat is Sony, with All The King's Men, Stranger
Than Fiction, and The Pursuit of Happyness, plus Running
With Scissors and Marie Antoinette.
Meanwhile, Hollywood's
favorite Oscar wildcard, The Dart Group, is on both side of those two
juggernauts, plus Miramax and a few other films that have Dart Group
clients involved. (For instance, Scott Rudin has both Miramax
Oscar hopefuls, The Queen and Venus, plus Searchlight's
Notes on a Scandal and the apparently delayed Ken Lonergan
film, Margaret.)
But I digress
Some have suggested
that it may be The Year of the Actress, but while the two acting categories
for women may be the most loaded and the most competitive at this early
date, it's not like there is a long list of additional performances
threatening to knock anyone out.
It could end up
being The Year of The Major Studio. Only four of the seventeen films
with distribution that I still have in the top level of contention come
from non-majors. The Weinstein Company films are now all in that category,
as they are being released by MGM
still a MPAA major. (Goya's
Ghosts remains in contention in spite of it still being without
distribution. If it has no home by the time I do a post-Toronto list,
it will be out. A campaign can be put together quickly, but at some
point it becomes unreasonable.)
The opportunity
is certainly there for this to be The Year of Internationalism. Babel,
The Queen, The History Boys, The Good German, A Good Year, Goya's Ghosts,
and Catch A Fire are all stories based outside of the U.S.
On the flip side,
it could be the Year of American History. World Trade Center, Flags
of Our Fathers, Dreamgirls, The Pursuit of Happyness, Bobby, All The
Kings Men, and Home of the Brave are all stories of American
history, whether literal or metaphoric.
Who knows? Maybe
it's going to be The Year Of The Funny People with Will Smith, Jamie
Foxx, Will Ferrell and Steve Carrell all getting nominations
and movies like Little Miss Sunshine, Stranger Than Fiction, Little
Children (which is the darkest of comedies), Borat and For
Your Consideration stepping up.
Probably not
The truth is, it
doesn't look like there will be a clear theme for this year. There is
a wide range of movies, though I have to say, there is a hell of a lot
of history. Is this our best filmmakers' way of discussing today's politics
without speaking directly to it? Perhaps. It seems to me that most of
these films either have a happy ending or that Bobby Ewing in the shower,
"it was all a dream" feel to them.
Even González
Iñárritu, who has gone to awfully dark places in previous
films, seem to lean towards relatively happy endings to the various
sagas - with exceptions - in Babel. Oliver Stone's World
Trade Center is hopeful about humanity. We have a Good Shepherd
and a Good German, a Good Year and The Pursuit of Happyness,
which is so happy that it excuses its own misspelling.
By the time you
read the next entry of this year's countdown columns, all but a half
dozen of the contenders will have been screened. That's another very
unique part of this year's race. The surprises will be the presumed
great films that aren't and the crap films that turn out to be great.
I expect the field to be more narrow more quickly than any of us can
remember.
So take a mouthful,
chew a bit, and spit it out before it ruins your dinner.
It'll be fun to
look back in the months to come and to see how much I got wrong.
The
Charts
Best Picture
Best Actor
Best Actress
Best Screenplay
Best Director