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Sunday, March 2, 2025

Jealousy is a disease: Anora crowned queen of Hollywood, Sean Baker is king


To paraphrase the clip played during Mikey Madison’s Best Actress presentation: There are a lot of jealous people in Hollywood tonight who are going to have to go chill in their mansions or whatever. Unless they were involved in Sean Baker’s Anora, in which case it’s champagne and fireworks all night long.


Baker’s fractured fairy tale won five awards Sunday night at the 97th Academy Awards, including Picture, Director, Actress, Original Screenplay, and Editing. Baker, who is the sole credited writer, director, and editor on the film, in addition to being one the nominated producers, becomes the first person in Academy history to win four awards for the same film on the same night. (Bong Joon-ho might have a quibble after winning three awards and guiding Parasite to an International Feature win for South Korea, but we’re not here to split hairs or rain on anyone’s parade.)


Mikey Madison was the minor shock of the evening, winning Best Actress over front-runner Demi Moore. Madison had won the BAFTA award, so the win didn’t come out of nowhere. And by the time Baker picked up his third statue of the night, the Anora wave had grown so tall that it seemed inevitable Madison would be carried along to victory.


The only award Anora lost, going 5-for-6, was Supporting Actor, where Yura Borisov lost to season-long favorite Kieran Culkin. Borisov didn’t seem too broken up about it, as he and his wife, Anna, of nominations morning viral video fame, were all smiles and bemused shock as the little New York indie film ran roughshod over the competition.


Culkin saved his best speech for last, quipping that his wife, Jazz, had told him last year in the wake of an Emmy win she would have a fourth child with him if he ever won an Oscar. From the crowd, she wordlessly acknowledged that she had in fact made that deal. “Ye of little faith,” Culkin beamed from the Oscar stage as he held his well-deserved statue.


Adrien Brody won his second Best Actor award for leading Brady Corbet’s American epic, The Brutalist. It’s a towering performance, and Brody’s return to prominence is one of the more delightful side plots of this Oscar season. Despite being the front-runner and having given numerous speeches over the past few months, Brody didn’t quite seem to have it together in his acceptance soliloquy. It was rambling and overly long, and he got played off by the orchestra twice, exactly what Culkin was poking fun at during the SAG Awards (the one place Brody actually lost). But, we can forgive the guy for being a little befuddled during one of the biggest moments of his life.


Zoe Saldaña won Best Supporting Actress, as long predicted, and delivered an impassioned, heartfelt speech that ended by emphasizing the importance of immigrants to this nation. It was a necessary acknowledgement and one of the few outwardly political speeches of the evening.


Unsurprisingly, the peak of social commentary on the night came from Basel Adra and Yuval Abraham, the Palestinian and Israeli co-directors of Best Documentary Feature winner No Other Land. They called for human rights for all and a peaceful end to the violence in the Gaza Strip, with Abraham stating, “There is another way.” It was a beautiful moment for one of the most important movies of the year. Here’s hoping some American distributor now has the guts to get behind it and give it a proper U.S. release.


Emilia Pérez finished with two awards from its staggering 13 nominations, which is not nothing but represents a stunning fall from grace. Of the 15 films ever to garner 13 nods, two is the fewest wins of any of them. Both awards ultimately felt like recognition for Saldaña – Supporting Actress and Original Song for “El Mal,” which is Saldaña’s show-stopping number in the middle of the film. 


That Emilia Pérez could not even hold on to Best International Feature (Walter Salles’ Brazilian drama I’m Still Here prevailed) is proof of just how effective negative campaigning can be – which is not to say the film didn’t deserve the exact fate it got. It did, but it’s almost dizzying how quickly the film went from “Huh, that’s weird” front-runner to pariah, outside of Saldaña. Ultimately, though, this feels right and should allow the movie to fade into obscurity.


Note: At this point in my writing, Los Angeles was hit by a mild but not insignificant earthquake, centered in North Hollywood. Even Mother Nature had something to say about the Anora win.


As thrilled as I am for the Anora crew – and I genuinely adore that film – my favorite win of the night came in Best Animated Feature, where Gints Zilbalodis and Co. triumphed with the magnificent Flow. A wordless parable about a cat at the end of the world, Flow was one of the best films of the year, one of the most beautifully animated films I have ever seen, and a testament to what a small team loaded with grand aspirations can accomplish. This is the best of what the Oscars can do, stepping outside the usual big studio box and rewarding a glorious artistic achievement.


All the whispers about the potential for a Conclave upset turned out to be nothing but black smoke up a chimney as Edward Berger’s excellent papal thriller was not anointed the new pontiff of Hollywood. Instead, it settled for a single win, with writer Peter Straughan taking home the trophy for Best Adapted screenplay. It’s a tremendous script and highly deserving of the recognition, but I still prefer Straughan’s Frank.


James Mangold’s A Complete Unknown had no such luck, going 0-for-8 and joining RaMell Ross’ Nickel Boys (0-for-2) as the only Best Picture nominees to go home empty-handed. And yet, the broadcast found ample opportunity to cut to star Timothée Chalamet, the unchallenged prince of Hollywood. Host Conan O’Brien directed several jokes his way, he was the ultimate punchline of a pretty good Adam Sandler bit, and he was in the front row, decked out in his butter yellow suit, smiling, cheering, and getting on his feet for a pair of Dune: Part Two victories (Sound, Visual Effects).


The Brutalist was the next-biggest winner of the night, with three awards. In addition to Brody’s victory, Lol Crawley won for his VistaVision cinematography, and Daniel Blumberg’s alternately booming and melancholic original score triumphed in that category. Meanwhile, fan favorite and box office behemoth Wicked won a pair of awards for Production Design and Costume Design, and Coralie Fargeat’s feminist body horror The Substance won for Makeup and Hairstyling that absolutely put the horror into the body.


If there’s a complaint to be had, it is that the Academy simply is not nominating and rewarding enough different films. Just 35 feature-length films were nominated for an Oscar this year. Down significantly from most years, which have 40-45 nominees. As for the winners, for the second year in a row, just one non-short, non-specialty feature (International, Animated, and Documentary) won an award without a Best Picture nomination – that was Culkin for A Real Pain. That does not make for a healthy Academy Awards, and the members simply must start nominating more different movies. This kind of stuff leads to elitism, exclusion, and worst of all, predictability.


I mean predictability as a general ill of the awards, not with specific regard to my personal predictions here on the site, which were tanked by a goose egg in the three shorts categories. I Am Not a Robot (Live-Action), In the Shadow of the Cypress Tree (Animated), and The Only Girl in the Orchestra (Documentary) were the shorts champions. I take solace that in my office Oscars pool, only one entrant guessed even a single shorts category correctly. Anyway, remind me never to bet against the uplifting music doc distributed by Netflix.


As for the show, it was a fun, fleet evening, despite a three-hour, 50-minute run time, and Conan O’Brien was a breath of fresh air. I love Jimmy Kimmel as host, but we needed some new blood and O’Brien was ready to draw some, almost always at his own expense first. I thought the opening monologue was excellent. The gags and bits were consistently funny, including a song about not wasting anyone’s time that was designed as a meta-way to poke fun at those complaining about the show’s length.


I’ll have more on the ceremony itself tomorrow, including asking what the heck was going on with that James Bond tribute, the loss of the Best Song performances, and the inclusion of a number of extraneous song performances that had next to nothing to do with the evening’s show. For now, long live Queen Anora and god save the king, Sean Baker, who closed his final speech of the night by holding up the Best Picture statue and declaring, “Long live independent film!” A king indeed.

Totally Accurate, 100 Percent Guaranteed 2024 Academy Awards Predictions*


This may be the hardest year to predict the Academy Award winners in recent memory. The winds of the season have blown us every which way until leaving us kind of back where we started, wondering what the heck just happened.


Anora won the Palme d’Or at Cannes way back in May 2024. It was heralded as the front-runner pretty much instantly. Then, a whole lot happened. There was an Emilia Pérez flirtation that got a little ugly. Wicked looked incredibly strong with its huge box office haul and adoring fandom. The Brutalist, almost through brute force, willed its way into major contention. Even A Complete Unknown began to look like a potential meat-and-potatoes pick.


Ultimately, though, Sean Baker won the DGA and the WGA, and the film won the Producers Guild award on a preferential ballot. Only one film in history has failed to convert those three wins into a Best Picture triumph. That was Brokeback Mountain, which famously lost to SAG ensemble champion Crash. And, wouldn’t you know it: This year’s SAG ensemble champ is the greatest threat to Anora.


That would be Conclave, which if we’re being honest, is the kind of movie built in a lab to win the SAG ensemble prize. It did, however, also score big with the BAFTAs, a potential indicator of strong international support, which has been a major factor in recent Oscar years (see: Parasite). 


Do I think Conclave has done enough to catch up? No, I don’t, particularly because director Edward Berger missed out on a Director nomination. I say Anora goes 2-for-2 in those top categories, but if The Brutalist director Brady Corbet sneaks up and takes Director, look out for a Conclave shocker.


In the acting races, while the supporting categories have been locked up for months, as tends to happen, the leading categories are shockingly close. While Mikey Madison would be the deserving winner and did surprise at BAFTA (remember when Olivia Colman won for The Favourite at BAFTA, suggesting she would beat Glenn Close to the Oscar), I think the Demi Moore narrative is too strong. She will win Best Actress.


Over in Best Actor, Adrian Brody dominated the entire season right up until Timothée Chalamet’s name was called at the SAG Awards and he went on to give one of the great awards speeches of our time. SAG usually means strength, but I don’t see Brody’s monumental work in the bold but flawed The Brutalist getting passed up. The third option is that they split the vote and a surprise third nominee comes right up through the middle. Interestingly, most theorize this is how Brody won his first Oscar for The Pianist in 2002, benefitting from split love for Jack Nicholson and Daniel Day-Lewis.


There is a ton of fun to be had in the below-the-line categories, as well, and I will post longer dives into those after this piece goes up. Apologies for not getting to everything this year, but it’s been a helluva time and I do my best. I look forward to dissecting the winners with you all after the big show.


*As mentioned, hard year to predict, so I’m going to say I feel more confident than ever in my 100 percent guarantee. I see no misses below.


Best Picture

Will win: Anora

Should win: Nickel Boys


Director

Will win: Sean Baker for Anora

Should win: Sean Baker for Anora


Actress

Will win: Demi Moore for The Substance

Should win: Mikey Madison for Anora


Actor

Will win: Adrian Brody for The Brutalist

Should win: Colman Domingo for Sing Sing


Supporting Actress

Will win: Zoe Saldana for Emilia Pérez

Should win: Ariana Grande for Wicked


Supporting Actor

Will win: Kieran Culkin for A Real Pain

Should win: Kieran Culkin for A Real Pain


Original Screenplay

Will win: A Real Pain

Should win: A Real Pain


Adapted Screenplay

Will win: Conclave

Should win: Nickel Boys


Cinematography

Will win: The Brutalist

Should win: Nosferatu


Editing

Will win: Anora

Should win: Conclave


Production Design

Will win: Wicked

Should win: Nosferatu


Costume Design

Will win: Wicked

Should win: Wicked


Makeup and Hairstyling

Will win: The Substance

Should win: A Different Man


Visual Effects

Will win: Dune: Part Two

Should win: Kingdom of the Planet of the Apes


Sound

Will win: Dune: Part Two

Should win: Dune: Part Two


Original Score

Will win: The Brutalist

Should win: Conclave


Original Song

Will win: “El Mal” from Emilia Pérez

Should win: “El Mal” from Emilia Pérez


Documentary Feature

Will win: No Other Land

Should win: No Other Land


Animated Feature

Will win: Flow

Should win: Flow


International Feature

Will win: Emilia Pérez

Should win: The Seed of the Sacred Fig


Documentary Short

Will win: I Am Ready, Warden

Should win: Incident


Animated Short

Will win: Wander to Wonder

Should win: Wander to Wonder


Live-Action Short

Will win: A Lien

Should win: A Lien

Sunday, January 19, 2025

2024 Year in Review: Top 10 Performances


I really enjoyed the exercise last year of handing out plaudits across a wide variety of performance categories, rather than limiting myself to a strict top 10. The goal here, as always, is to celebrate cinema, so the more films we get to talk about, the more we get to celebrate. And, we could all use a little celebration right now.


Admittedly, the reason I did it last year was because a traditional top 10 would have been stuffed with entries from All of Us Strangers and May December, so I wanted to recognize more performers and films than just those two. There is no similar issue this year, and in fact, all 10 of my top performances come from different movies. Still, it’s fun to talk about the great ensembles, the great debuts, and the great wild cards from a year of cinema.


First, let’s do some honorable mentions, and this is going to be a theme this year, so bear with me, but the honorable mentions are overflowing.


Two ensembles that just missed the top five: His Three Daughters, featuring tonally daring and emotionally brave work from a trio of brilliant actresses – Carrie Coon, Natasha Lyonne, and Elizabeth Olsen – as well as show-stopping single-scene work from both Jovan Adepo and Jay O. Sanders; and A Complete Unknown – you’ll hear more about Timothée Chalamet below, but Elle Fanning, Monica Barbarbo, Edward Norton, and Boyd Holbrook are the highlights of a cast that does not so much imitate as embody these well-known folks.


As far as individuals, I’ve got eight honorable mentions. That’s the kind of year it was. Here they are, alphabetically: 


Kieran Culkin in A Real Pain, whose real prize will be the Oscar he is going to win but I love this performance just like everyone else; Jesse Eisenberg in A Real Pain, who is doing the most subtle, interesting, and impressive work of his lengthy acting career while directing himself, which is no easy feat; Mia Goth in MaXXXine, who finds new depth and nuance in a franchise not wholly committed to subtlety; Hugh Grant in Heretic, whose charm is finally being put to proper use and whose villain era I am totally here for.


Demi Moore in The Substance, who has redefined the word comeback with the boldest, bravest work of her career; Margaret Qualley in The Substance, who must embody an ideal, along with the burdens and contradictions that implies; June Squibb in Thelma, a national treasure who walks a fine line with a performance that garners sympathy but not condescension; and Denzel Washington in Gladiator II, who proves once again that he is the greatest of all time – let this man have fun like this always.


Okay, those are the honorable mentions. Now, for the awards of special merit, I brought back last year’s categories and added a couple new ones.


Awards of Special Merit


Best performance by a child actor: Izaac Wang in Dìdi


Wang just gets it. He’s a star. Much like Eighth Grade made it clear Elsie Fisher was destined for greatness, Dìdi – an Eighth Grade for those of us who grew up just as social media became a thing – does so for Wang. I was lucky enough to see Wang speak after a screening of this film, and he was bright, funny, outgoing, effusive – everything his character is not. Yet, Wang brilliantly captures the malaise of constantly feeling like your bones are going to explode out of your skin, like you don’t belong anywhere while everyone else belongs everywhere. It’s funny, it’s sad, and most importantly, it’s honest.



Best debut performance: Nykiya Adams in Bird


A 12-year-old non-actor when writer-director Andrea Arnold spotted her at her school during the casting process, Adams absolutely levitates off the screen in Bird. Her character, Bailey, is holding everything together for a family that is falling apart, all while dealing with the stuff any normal preteen would be dealing with, as well. It’s a tight-rope walk between snotty adolescent and overburdened youngster, and Adams navigates it like a seasoned pro, holding the screen with ease against international stars Barry Keoghan and Franz Rogowski.


Most surprising performance: Gabriel Labelle in Snack Shack


Labelle is very good as a young Lorne Michaels in Saturday Night, but I saw The Fablemans. I knew he could play a sensitive artist almost monomaniacally focused on executing his vision. What I didn’t know he could do was channel Jonah Hill circa 2008 and steal a movie out from under the sensitive artist lead with a gonzo performance of equal parts vulgarity and heart.


The Mia Goth Award for Most Unhinged Performance: Mikey Madison in Anora


Goth does not defend her title here as I found her tremendous work in MaXXXine to be some of her quietest and most introspective. Taking up the mantle instead is Mikey Madison for Anora. I won’t lie. You’re going to hear more about her below, so I won’t spend too much time on her here. Madison’s Anora performance is not solely based on how unhinged she can get – the beauty is in the modulation – but when she needs to, Madison blows the hinges off the damn door.


Best overall year: Fred Hechinger for Thelma, Gladiator II, and Nickel Boys


I considered a few different performers for this, and Scoot McNairy (A Complete Unknown, Nightbitch, Speak No Evil) probably has the best runner-up case. But at the end of the day, no one could match Hechinger’s 2024 for the variety of roles, the quality of the projects, and the skill with which he brought each of them to life. Shy, sweet grandson. Demented emperor. Racist toady. It’s the definition of range, and I can’t wait to see what he does in 2025 and beyond.


Top 5 Ensembles


5. Civil War

Outstanding cast members: Kirsten Dunst, Wagner Moura, Cailee Spaeny, Stephen McKinley Henderson, and Jesse Plemons



Civil War makes a nice double feature with the Kate Winslet-starring biopic Lee, about Vogue photographer Lee Miller. Journalists who cover war zones are a different breed. It takes a disregard for the self in service of something greater. War reportage is one of the noblest professions because it seeks to warn of the dangers we pose to ourselves if we continue down this path. The Dunst character in Civil War, named Lee after the real-life Lee Miller, says as much: “Every time I survived a war zone, I thought I was sending a warning home – don’t do this.”


Dunst, Moura, and Henderson play longtime journalists who have seen it all. That constant exposure to the worst of humanity has hardened them. Dunst, in particular, shines as a woman questioning whether she is still capable of empathy and what this was all for if we still ended up in the same place. Into this collection of folks walks young wannabe Jessie (Spaeny), who idolizes Lee but cannot see the toll it has taken on her.


I mentioned Plemons in my Top 10 Moments column, but it bears repeating the level of menace he brings to a brief appearance on screen (he’s also great in Kinds of Kindness this year). I saw this movie not too long after I finally caught up with Priscilla, and Spaeny is clearly destined for big things. I missed the Elite Squad movies and I’ve never seen the television show Narcos, so Moura was an actor with whom I was completely unfamiliar, but he is fantastic as Lee’s counterpoint, equally hardened but unbothered by deeper questions. Meanwhile, Henderson elevates everything he appears in, and this is no exception.


4. The Piano Lesson

Outstanding cast members: John David Washington, Danielle Deadwyler, Ray Fisher, Corey Hawkins, Samuel L. Jackson, and Michael Potts



The third of producer Denzel Washington’s 10 planned August Wilson adaptations to make it to the screen, The Piano Lesson is a domestic drama about family legacies and the debts we owe to those who came before us. Like any Wilson play, it is an absolute feast for the performers smart enough not to chew the scenery; the words are meal enough.


John David Washington and Deadwyler go toe to toe for the duration of the film, battling over their family piano and the value of history against the possibilities of the future. Jackson and Potts represent the older generation, content to leave well enough alone and let the past be the past, regardless of how traumatizing. Hawkins is likewise superb as a preacher trying to woo Deadwyler’s character, trapped between his love for her and society’s expectations of him.


The real surprise here, though, is Fisher as Lymon, a little slow on the uptake but more emotionally attuned than any of the other characters. After the Justice League debacle that partly centered on Fisher’s Cyborg character – a mess the actor had no hand in creating – it is a joy to see Fisher break free of the CGI superhero fare and embody a flesh-and-blood human. Hollywood should ask him to do that more often. He’s excellent at it.


3. Anora

Outstanding cast members: Mikey Madison, Mark Eydelshteyn, Yura Borisov, and Karren Karagulian



For all of the other things it is, Anora is a fascinating exploration of what happens when characters don’t realize they are on the same side. Ani (Madison) loves Vanya (Eydelshteyn) and wants to believe he could love her. Toros (Karagulian) is the lackey for the Russian oligarch who is Vanya’s father, and Igor (Borisov) is his muscle. 


Ani believes it’s she and Vanya against the world, which is what the first half of the film establishes. What the second half makes clear, however, is that Ani, Toros, and Igor all operate at the whim of the oligarch – and by extension, Vanya. Because of all these cross-purposes and shared purposes, the character dynamics are constantly shifting. Who has power over whom is an ever-changing negotiation. All four actors embody these complexities flawlessly.


Madison is the heart and soul of the film, the eye of the storm, the center around which all things revolve. Eydelshteyn perfectly captures a certain brand of youthful idiocy combined with wealthful ignorance. Karagulian’s part of the put upon fixer is familiar, but the actor finds new levels to play within the classic trope. And, Borisov is the emotional fulcrum of it all, the audience surrogate who sees what is happening but is powerless to stop it. Together, it makes for a fascinating stew. 


2. The Seed of the Sacred Fig

Outstanding cast members: Misagh Zare, Soheila Golestani, Mahsa Rostami, and Setareh Maleki



Because of the circumstances of filming, which we will get into more in the next column, much of the action of The Seed of the Sacred Fig is confined to a couple locations and a limited cast of characters. At the core of that cast are Zare, Golestani, Rostami, and Maleki as a family torn apart by the winds of change in a nation that often violently resists such ideas. 


Zare is Iman, the patriarch of the family, given a promotion within the “justice” system of the oppressive Iranian regime. Najmeh (Golestani) is his loving wife who is thrilled at the potential for social advancement and monetary reward. Rezvan (Rostami) and Sana (Maleki) are their two teenage daughters, part of a new generation of Iranian women, intent on questioning the ways and wisdom of the old guard.


As emotional violence evolves into real violence, the actors clue us in to every step of the journey their characters are on. Zare shows us how power corrupts a man who was concerned with justice but now is concerned only with power. Golestani is spot on as a woman who is so close to everything she wants but is forced to watch it crumble just as it is within her grasp. Rostami is the older daughter, the one of whom much is expected and to whom little is given, and the actor makes us part of her struggle. Maleki, finally, is tremendous as the younger daughter with the most to lose from a fractured family but the most to gain from a changing world.


1. Conclave

Outstanding cast members: Ralph Fiennes, Stanley Tucci, John Lithgow, Isabella Rossellini, Lucian Msamati, Carlos Diehz, and Sergio Castellitto



Conclave is the kind of movie ensemble awards were created to honor. It’s a massive cast of capital ‘A’ Actors doing capital ‘A’ Acting in all the best ways. Director Edward Berger, writer Peter Straughan, and this magnificent cast craft a group of distinct characters defined by their individual wants and needs, debts and grievances, qualities and faults.


As I said in my moments column, Conclave is a movie about decisions, and every character has multiple decisions to make. When they make them, we fully understand why because the actors (and filmmakers) have imbued them with such internal life that they could only do the things they do. It is destined. This is who they are. We know this because each performer is able to take that internal life and externalize in ways both big and small, allowing us to see inside this world with all its challenges and contradictions.


Fiennes is the fracturing conscience of the film. Tucci is the realist who so badly wants to be an idealist. Lithgow, always so great to see on screen, is the establishment, the representative of the way things have always been done. Rossellini gives voice to a group of women who see all but are expected to share nothing. Msamati is an embodiment of the limits of forgiveness and the past that haunts us. Diehz is the stranger, the wild card, the man who could mean anything to anyone and so represents everything to everyone. Castellitto is the pull of tradition, the lure of the old way because wasn’t it all so much simpler then?


Top 10 Performances


10. Nicolas Hoult in Juror #2


Much was made of Clint Eastwood and Juror #2 getting the short end of the stick from Warners this year. It’s a shame what it means for the industry at large, yes, but it’s also a shame for Hoult, whose career-best work went underseen because of studio politics. The heart of Juror #2 is a moral dilemma, and as the title juror, Hoult must infuse his performance with all the searching, the fear, and the pain of that dilemma. Not every actor thrives under Eastwood’s one-take style of filmmaking, but Hoult does more than thrive. He excels. 


9. Nell Tiger Free in The First Omen



There were a lot of great performances this year in horror films, a genre always criminally underappreciated by the Academy. We might sneak a couple in there this year, but I can guarantee it won’t be for anything as fierce and fearless as Free’s work in this shockingly good prequel. Free gives herself fully to the role of Margaret, a young nun paranoid for good reason and haunted by a past she cannot quite access. Free, whom I mostly recognize as the ill-fated Myrcella on Game of Thrones, plays every level of grief and anguish imaginable, from screaming in pain to near catatonic shock, and it’s riveting.


8. Danielle Deadwyler in The Piano Lesson


Two years ago, Deadwyler was robbed of an Academy Award nomination for her absolutely stunning work in Till. If it happens again this year – and it very well could – we riot. As Berniece, Deadwyler carries the weight of a tragic family history and must live with the consequences of what that history has wrought. Deadwyler finds every nuance, every subtlety in August Wilson’s words and brings them to life with the full force of her talents. Then, in the film’s remarkable climax, she wordlessly brings the house down, allowing 200-plus years of grief and loss to flow from her like a river.


7. Ralph Fiennes in Conclave


Fiennes uses stillness like a weapon. His stoicism is his gift. When he speaks, it matters because you can see the contemplation that comes before. The words carry weight because you know each one has been carefully chosen, precisely placed, specifically enunciated. Cardinal Lawrence is a man with a lot on his mind and with no one to turn to because everyone keeps turning to him. He is cursed by uncertainty, but he turns that doubt into a cause. Fiennes allows us to see the gears turning within a man who is working overtime to make it all make sense. It’s sensitive. It’s insightful. It’s brilliant.


6. Timothée Chalamet in A Complete Unknown


Chalamet has crafted the perfect movie star playbook for the modern era. He does all the silly press stuff that’s required of stars these days, but he knows it’s silly and has fun with it. He works with great directors like Greta Gerwig, Denis Villeneuve, and James Mangold. He takes the work seriously – he spent years learning the guitar for A Complete Unknown. And, he’s got the talent to back it all up. Here, he captures the essence of Bob Dylan without ever tipping into parody. He never makes the mistake of trying to solve the mystery of our most unknowable icon. He lives in that mystery, which is the most Dylan-esque thing one can do.


5. Juliette Gariépy in Red Rooms



Canadian filmmaker Pascal Plante’s Red Rooms is the most disturbing movie of the year. It’s also excellent. It owes both of those facts largely to the lead performance of Gariépy as a woman obsessed with a serial killer who is on trial for his murders. Her quiet remove from the people around her is almost inhuman. She seems nearly possessed by the object of her obsession. 


She is a cypher, and we read into her what we believe about our society, about each other, and about ourselves. We can’t understand why she does what she does because we barely understand why we do what we do. Gariépy somehow makes these puzzle pieces fit, and it’s on us if we don’t like the picture it creates.


4. Sebastian Stan in A Different Man



It’s kind of a bummer to look at Stan’s upcoming projects and see three more Marvel movies on the slate. That said, the double bill this year of A Different Man and The Apprentice prove that Stan is more capable than most of turning his MCU caché into artistic gold. If he is willing to strap on the spandex a couple more times to get these kinds of projects made, then so be it. A brief word on The Apprentice, in which Stan is also excellent: I do think the film has been unfairly maligned due to its subject matter, but it is a fascinating document that maybe hits a little too close to home right now. It will age well.


In A Different Man, Stan portrays a man with a facial deformity who undergoes an experimental medical procedure that turns him into someone who looks like Sebastian Stan. Ultimately, this does not have the desired effect because, as the film argues, the soul remains the same. As a performer, Stan inhabits that soul, capturing the despair of a man who is desperate to be seen but who cannot bear to look at himself, no matter what he looks like. In physicality, in speech, in spirit, Stan embodies this character fully, and it is a sight to behold.


3. Marianne Jean-Baptiste in Hard Truths



I held off on compiling my year-in-review content for an extra week specifically so that I could see this film. I missed a couple early-access screenings and had to wait for its general release. I’m so glad I did. Jean-Baptiste is electric in the role of Pansy, a woman who is almost psychotically unpleasant. She is all sharp edges and corners, and Jean-Baptiste does nothing to soften her. That would defeat the purpose. 


In committing to this level of unlikability, the performer forces us to confront our own capacity for empathy. Can we show compassion to a woman who seems to have none to give? Can we see through the complaints and insults to find the woman crying out for someone – anyone – to understand her? There is no happy ending, no easy answer, just a question of how far we are willing to extend kindness to the people around us when kindness seems to be in such short supply. It’s a beautiful, shattering performance that demands our attention.


2. Colman Domingo in Sing Sing



It only seems like Domingo is having the kind of later-in-life career emergence awarded to a precious few. In reality, Hollywood was just behind everyone else in taking notice of a Broadway star who deserves the biggest stage possible. Last year was a screen breakout of sorts for Domingo who received an Academy Award nomination for his lovely work in Rustin and who portrayed the antagonist of the popular musical adaptation The Color Purple. Those were both wonderful showcases for his talent, but Sing Sing is something else entirely.


Here, Domingo portrays John “Divine G” Whitfield, a real-life prisoner (the actual Divine G has a cameo in the film) who is an integral member of the Rehabilitation Through the Arts program, which gets incarcerated people involved in putting on theater productions. While fighting to overturn his own wrongful conviction, Divine G dedicates his time in confinement to helping others, both with the theater program and through clemency efforts.


Through Domingo, we see the toll incarceration takes on the body and spirit, the inhumanity of a system designed to conceal the humanity of those trapped within it. We see the freedom that performance grants but also the limits of that freedom when everything in your world reminds you that you are chained. It is a textured, lived-in performance, unafraid of darkness but always seeking the light.


1. Mikey Madison in Anora



As I was watching Anora, I knew I was watching the best performance of the year. The further from that initial viewing I get, the greater in stature it grows. It’s a performance that sticks with you, gets under your skin, insists you consider it from every angle, and no matter which way you look at it, it is absolute perfection. 


This is not some “sex worker with a heart of gold” story, and Madison never plays it that way. The work is so much more complex than all that. This is not Pretty Woman. If anything, a more apt comparison might be Leaving Las Vegas about the call girl who watches her lover drink himself to death. Except, in Ani’s (Madison) case, the thing slowly dying in front of her is her future, as well as all the hopes and dreams she had tied up in that idea. That’s the level of devastation we’re talking about here.


Madison is great at inhabiting Ani’s bluster, the unchecked confidence that nearly reads as antagonism, as if she is saying, ‘Here I am, world. Take it or leave it.’ But, Madison also finds the vulnerability in the character, and the final 25 minutes are some of the most heartbreaking moments of the year. She is unforgettable, and this performance should open every door in Hollywood for the 25-year-old. Personally, I can’t wait to see which one she walks through next.