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Twenty - 3 Days to Go
Auld
Lang Syne
Phew
Almost there
What's left to say?
It does matter who
wins
mostly to those who win.
The media efforts
to rustle up comprehensive coverage this week are painful enough to
me more sad than laughable. Someone mentioned a poll of three Academy
members in one outlet. Oy.
And so, as it ends,
we count our fingers and our toes. We make sure the baby isn't somehow
broken. We get a few thrills, a few disappointments, and a few trips
to the bathroom. We pray for Ellen to be funny and for someone to say
something that's really memorable.
All last night,
Fox ran promos for "Are You Smarter Than A 5th Grader?" and
for those of us who are still revving our engines on this, the answer
is not a nice one. A 5th grader knows he/she wants ice cream, cake,
no bath, and an open bedtime. We have such an abundance of likeable
films and likeable people that we don't know what we want.
The battle for 2008
has already begun, as consultants are pushing their favorite organ monkeys
out there to pimp their rides for next year, newspapers are trying to
make appointments now to get into the studio offices before awards budgets
are set, and the internet set is already plotting on how to get further
up the food chain or to find a place to sleep far from the maddening
hype.
Me? I have my tickets
for Austin, New York, Bermuda, and Dallas. And that's just March. Woo
wee! Different places, different people, and different movies. Thank
you to Sid Ganis
for not listening to any of the maniacs
who want another month of this endless campaign.
There is only one
real question left
who's going win Best Picture? And Academy members
far and wide will make a passionate argument for "what everyone
knows." The only problem is, they all seem to disagree. However,
the awards are getting younger this year. I know of at least two people
who are taking children under 10 to the show.
I gotta say, I am
looking forward to the Independent Spirit Awards more than the Oscars
for the first time in a long while. And it's not just because Yerxa
and Berger will get their awards along with the other producers at that
event. (Oh
yeah
Indie Spirits are as predictable this year
as the Oscars aren't.) And it's not for the awards. It's for the cocktail
party of it all. It will, simply, be nice to see a lot of people who
really aren't a big part of the Oscar season. They are on another track
another excellent track. And for the most part, the smiles will be sincere,
the hugs warm, and the cocktails cold. Hallelujah.
And that's really
all I have to say about that.
Again
really
I like a whole lot of people who I have met in the course of this season.
It has been incredibly civil. And even when I take a swipe at a studio
exec, I may be deeply fond of much of his staff. Even in his odd purgatory,
Bill Condon has shown the kind of guy he really is (a good one).
In his ascendance, Guillermo del Toro remains the guy he is (a
good one). In their shyness, the screenwriters have shown the people
they are (Morgan and Marber are probably the most social, the Great
Monahan the most shy this year.) The Three Amigos really are amigos,
even if the Dogma95 crew really wasn't. There have been a few shitty
rumors, but basically, this was a clean season. For all the "season
should be longer" bleating, strategy cost many movies their potential
awards, more than anything else.
Hell, I even found
some of the producers this year to be amongst my favorite people in
a season of artists.
What I do know is
that I have a bunch of really good films worth watching a few more times.
And for as many weak moments as there were in 2006's films, that is
a blessing indeed.
There will be some
sort of response to whatever happens on Sunday night. But it's time
to move along. We'll all be happier after a view months of something
different.
I thank you for
your attention and input. Have a lovely off season.
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Best Picture
Best Actor
Best Actress
Best Screenplay
Best Director
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