Another Oscar season come and gone, mostly met with apathy. Seems no matter what, the Academy (all 5000 of them) will continue to champion movies that only they go to see. And the generational tendencies mean your best shot at winning is to set your movie in World War II or show how awesome the 60's were. But this is not about that but about the other thing.
There is a world of difference between the awards and The Show. I started watching the ceremony in high school when I got bitten by the film bug, wanting to know more about the people that made the movies than just their names. I followed the season pretty religiously but soon lost my faith when terrible, overhyped Oscar Bait movies kept winning. Blame Darth Weinstein for that. But I kept, and keep, up with the show not only to put names to faces, but to keep up with how Hollywood feels about itself. And to see the veneer crack.
In a town all about illusion and appearances, the rare moments are the honest ones. It is not every time, but once in a while, you get to see an honest moment from these practiced liars. And I use that term respectfully, honest. Julia Roberts cackling 'I love it up here!' Tom Hanks talking about Heaven being crowded with angels. These have real power. It's what I hope for. And they delivered.
The show told a story, which was very cool. It went through the steps as if a movie was being made right in front of us. Once a step was completed, the award was given, from writing being the first to directing being the last. It was very classy, with nimble host Hugh Jackman noting at each group of people 'They make movies.' It is not just about stars but about craftsmen of all stripes. Very classy.
But what really got me, and appeared to really get the nominees was that instead of last year's winner introducing a series of clips, 5 former winners of that category came out and each one spoke directly to a nominee about their performance. Pure, uncut star power ladies and gents. This was a chance to see actors actually acting, delivering solilliquies at apparently unsuspecting actors. Was it back patting and self congradulatory? Sure. Was it at times honest and moving? Absolutely.
As for the speeches, a couple good ones. I'm not a Penelope Cruz fan (search for my discussion of Sahara for details) but her emotional memoir was pretty moving. Same goes for Kate Winslet. This, like Julia and Denzel, was much more for body of work but it was still her time and she seems honestly surprised. As the only movie of the crop I saw, I was pulling for Slumdog, and so was rewarded. I think Danny Boyle is one of the greats working right now. If Slumdog is not your cuppa, try Millions. Sure it's a Christmas movie, but only in the way that Love Actually is a Christmas movie.
All in all, this had to be my favorite Oscar broadcast. Triple the star power, no lame bits, three amazing musical moments (one by Baz!) and not one mention of Jack Nicholson. If they repeat this same format over and over again, I'd be content. It'll be interesting to see what they do in a good movie season. Either way, top hats off to a great three plus hour show and congrats on bringing luster back to the Oscars.
