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Sunday, March 10, 2024

Oppy on toppy: Christopher Nolan’s epic dominates 96th Academy Awards


As the fates foretold, Christopher Nolan’s historical epic Oppenheimer was the bigger winner Sunday night, taking home Best Picture, Director, Actor, Supporting Actor, and a trio of below-the-line awards. It is now the third-highest grossing Best Picture winner of all time, behind just Titanic and The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King. It also ties last year’s Everything Everywhere All at Once as the third-winningest Best Picture winner of the 21st century, behind just The Return of the King and Slumdog Millionaire.


After Oppenheimer, the other big winner of the night was Yorgos Lanthimos’ Poor Things, which tallied four awards, including Best Actress for Emma Stone. The race between Stone and Killers of the Flower Moon star Lily Gladstone came down to the wire, but it was clear voters simply loved the Stone film more. We’ll get to Killers in a minute. Poor Things also won for Costume Design, Production Design, and Makeup and Hairstyling.


Cillian Murphy earned a well-deserved Best Actor trophy, while Robert Downey Jr. took home Best Supporting Actor, kicking off his post-marvel career with a bang. As was widely predicted, Da’Vine Joy Randolph won Best Supporting Actress, the first award handed out at the show. Randolph’s speech was genuine, emotional, and moving, starting the night off on the right foot.


Jonathan Glazer’s The Zone of Interest joined Oppenheimer and Poor Things as the only films to win multiple awards on the night, taking home Best International Feature and Best Sound in a truly inspired victory.


Justine Triet and Arthur Harari’s original screenplay for Anatomy of a Fall bested The Holdovers in that category, while Cord Jefferson’s script for American Fiction triumphed in the adapted category. 


Ludwig Göransson picked up his second career Academy Award for his Oppenheimer score, while Billie Eilish and Finneas O’Connell made history with their Original Song win for “What Was I Made For?” from Barbie. Eilish (22) and O’Connell (26) are now the youngest and second-youngest, respectively, two-time winners in Oscars history, having previously won two years ago for their James Bond theme “No Time to Die.”


In addition to Göransson, cinematographer Hoyte Van Hoytema and editor Jennifer Lame picked up Oscars in their respective categories for their work on Oppenheimer.


Martin Scorsese now has the ignominious distinction of having directed three of the seven films in history to earn double-digit nominations and go home empty-handed after Killers of the Flower Moon was blanked. Wildly, this is his second such film in a row, following The Irishman pulling the same feat in 2019. Bradley Cooper’s Maestro (0-for-7) and Celine Song’s Past Lives (0-for-2) were the only other Best Picture nominees not to win an award.


For my money, the speech of the night award goes to Msytslav Chernov, director of Documentary Feature winner 20 Days in Mariupol. Chernov’s film, which documents the Russian siege of the Ukrainian city of Mariupol, is one of the most powerful and important pictures of the year. The filmmaker met the moment with an impassioned plea for the world to recognize and remember the ongoing atrocities in Ukraine. He specifically called on the Hollywood elites in the room to use their power and influence to ensure that these atrocities are never forgotten.


Elsewhere, Hayao Miyazaki, who could not attend the ceremony, won his second award for Animated Feature for his beautiful The Boy and the Heron. While not my preferred choice, it’s hard to begrudge the Japanese master an award for what most likely will be his final film.


Another winner from Japan came in the form of Godzilla Minus One, which won the Visual Effects Oscar for director Takashi Yamazaki and his team. Delightfully, Yamazaki and his fellow winners brought to the stage with them the Godzilla models that helped win them the award. Yamazaki had to hand his Godzilla off to one of his compatriots in order to hold both his Oscar and his speech.


I went 3-for-3 in the shorts categories for only the second time in my predicting career, as Wes Anderson won his first Oscar for Live Action Short contender The Wonderful Story of Henry Sugar, The Last Repair Shop triumphed in Documentary Short, and WAR IS OVER! took the Animated Short category. WAR IS OVER! executive producer Sean Ono Lennon joined the team onstage and wished his mother a happy Mother’s Day – as we learned repeatedly throughout the evening, Sunday was Mother’s Day in the UK.


As for my predictions overall, this was the fewest misses I’ve ever had, as I went 18-for-23. Three of my misses came from underestimating the Academy’s love for Poor Things. One of those was in Production Design, where I changed my prediction at the last minute from Poor Things to Barbie. I won’t do that again. I thought Maestro would have to win something, so I went there for Makeup and Hairstyling. A mistake. And, the Stone vs. Gladstone race probably deserves a longer separate piece, so I’ll save that discussion for another time.


I thought the show, in general, was excellent. Jimmy Kimmel feels like a safe pair of hands as host at this point. You know what you’re getting, and it’s a perfect fit for the show the Academy wants to put on. The opening monologue was fleet-footed and funny and ended with an inspired tribute to the IATSE members who are in the midst of contract negotiations. Kimmel brought out the union members working on the broadcast to a standing ovation and pledged that the talent in the room would stand with IATSE should the time for collective action come.


There was no fat on the broadcast, with the lone clip package reserved for a tribute to Hollywood stunt performers. One wishes that montage had ended with the announcement of a new award for stunts, but it did not. However, with a casting Oscar on the way in 2025, I would say it’s only a matter of time before this pivotal role in the moviemaking machine gets its Academy due.


I enjoyed that the Academy brought back the practice of having five previous winners in the acting categories deliver personalized tributes to this year’s nominees. The Supporting Actress tributes were particularly emotional, as a number of the folks involved had personal connections. Frankly, the rest of the tributes throughout the night couldn’t quite live up to that standard, but it’s a lovely idea that I hope the Academy continues with.


The comedy bits were quick, inspired, and on point, with John Cena’s “nude” presentation of Best Costume Design a particular standout.


For the second year in a row, one perfectly timed Original Song performance brought the house down and gave the show the energy boost necessary to carry on into the final awards of the night. Last year, it was “Naatu Naatu” from RRR, while this time around, Ryan Gosling absolutely nailed his performance of “I’m Just Ken.” 


Gosling started in the crowd, then walked up onstage to join a chorus line of dancers. He did some crowd work, getting folks like Margot Robbie, Greta Gerwig, and Stone involved in singing the song. Finally, Guns ‘n’ Roses guitarist Slash made a surprise appearance to shred a solo over the climax of the song. It was exactly the kind of joyous, energetic, buzzworthy moment the Oscars need to get people talking, and Gosling and Co. delivered.


Off the top of my head, my first-blush reactions are: 1) I’m pleased with a stripped-down show that was allowed to foreground the nominees; 2) Oppenheimer is a great film that will hold up well with the title of Best Picture attached to it; and 3) I’ll be reflecting on the Stone vs. Gladstone race for quite a while and will probably need to publish a separate piece on it once the dust has settled.


For now, that’s all from here. Congrats to Nolan and his team on their remarkable triumph, as well as to all the winners. And, thank you to everyone who has followed along on the site. I do this out of love, and nights like tonight are a wonderful reminder of what I love so much about the movies.

Saturday, March 9, 2024

Countdown to the Oscars: Best Picture


Welcome to this year’s edition of Last Cinema Standing’s Countdown to the Oscars, where we will break down each of the 23 categories, analyze the films, and make some guesses at their awards prospects.


Best Picture


The nominees are:


American Fiction

Anatomy of a Fall

Barbie

The Holdovers

Killers of the Flower Moon

Maestro

Oppenheimer

Past Lives

Poor Things

The Zone of Interest


For the second year in a row, the winner of the big prize feels like a foregone conclusion, and as I predicted last year, this time around, it doesn’t bother me so much. Because Oppenheimer is an excellent film and a worthy winner, even if it’s not the winner I’d pick necessarily, this whole process has mostly been a pleasant stroll through an excellent year at the movies.


This kind of Best Picture winner is becoming less and less common as the years go on: a big-budget historical epic from a marquee studio that prioritizes the theatrical experience and makes boatloads of money. The Academy Awards have been in indie-land for a while now, which has produced some excellent Best Picture winners but has perhaps diminished the award in the eyes of a public baffled by some of the more arty and outré choices. 


But, a movie like Oppenheimer is exactly the kind of movie the average moviegoer imagines when he thinks of a Best Picture winner. Over the years, people have complained a lot about the scourge of “Oscar bait,” but my impression is that most people don’t actually know what they mean when they say that. Sure, the occasional Judy will slip through the cracks, but by and large, the Academy Awards are far different today than they were even 20 years ago. 


While there is plenty of room for improvement, the stories and storytellers are more diverse, the styles of the nominated films are more daring, and the variety of films being rewarded is greater than ever. It’s a golden age for the gold standard of Hollywood filmmaking, and the industry is better off for it.


There is a pretty clear consensus on this year’s winner, but in an effort to give every nominee its moment in the sun, we will still rank them here from least likely to most likely to win:


Past Lives

This has become a more common occurrence since the Academy expanded its lineup to 10 nominees – the small, well written indie sliding into the Best Picture slate on the strength of members’ general love for the film. These films don’t usually show up in the crafts categories. Sometimes, they pick up an acting nomination or two. Sometimes, they don’t. Regardless of any of that, the filmmakers can always say they had a Best Picture nominee, and that’s not nothing.


American Fiction

If Cord Jefferson keeps making movies with this much wit and heart and intelligence, he’ll keep getting invited to the Oscars. American Fiction is exactly the kind of movie that benefits from this kind of awards attention. I know people who would never have sought it out but for hearing that it was in the mix for a couple Oscars. That’s the power of the Academy Awards. That’s also why it’s so important for the Academy to recognize different voices and amplify voices that otherwise would be drowned out by the din of a fast-moving industry. I look forward to whatever Jefferson makes next.


Maestro

It’s going to happen one of these days. Bradley Cooper is going to make his Oppenheimer, a film that is undeniable, that will finally carry him up onto the Oscars stage. He’ll probably win for directing, maybe even acting, too. That future is out there because Cooper is too talented and cares too much to stop making the art he loves. His movies really haven’t hit for me yet, but I’m never going to knock a filmmaker for following his passion.


Barbie

On paper, it’s pretty remarkable that Barbie made it to the dance at all. On paper, it’s a two-hour toy commercial produced by Mattel. On paper, it’s another chink in the armor that keeps art safe from the data-driven, finance-bro hell the rest of us find ourselves living in. But, that’s on paper. Greta Gerwig and Margot Robbie weren’t worried about how things might look on paper. They were concerned with bringing to life a smart, funny, insightful fantasy about how hard it is to be human, even if you’re a doll. It’s a beautiful statement and further proof that Gerwig is one of her generation’s finest filmmakers.


The Zone of Interest

There should be a place for something this experimental every year. Jonathan Glazer’s Holocaust drama looks different from any World War II movie you have ever seen. It sounds different. It feels different. Largely, that’s because Glazer just is a different kind of filmmaker, unafraid to take chances, to challenge the audience, and to reflect the worst of our shared history back at us. This is a monumental achievement that will be studied and discussed for years to come.


Anatomy of a Fall

From 1946-2010, just 10 films won the Palme d’Or at the Cannes Film Festival and got nominated for Best Picture. Of the past 12 Palme d’Or winners since 2011, it has happened five times. Anatomy of a Fall is the latest film to pull this impressive double act and further evidence of expanding tastes within the Academy and a willingness to look beyond American shores for great films. And, make no mistake: Justine Triet’s courtroom thriller is a great film. Simply put, it’s one of the best of the year.


Poor Things

Yorgos Lanthimos’ latest film might be one of the best examples of: Once you’re in the club, you’re in the club. How else to explain the love for a two-hour sci-fi fantasy about a woman’s sexual and spiritual awakening that features more explicit sex scenes than you can count on your two hands? The Academy embraced Lanthimos’ The Favourite back in 2018, itself more subversive than it might first appear, and now he’s in the club, which is great if it means he’s going to bring more weirdos like this along with him.


The Holdovers

This is the kind of quiet, generous movie that people can love easily, and it will appear near the top of a lot of ballots, if not right at the top. If Oppenheimer somehow doesn’t win a majority of votes from the first ballot, interesting possibilities open up, like everybody’s second-favorite film of the year possibly moving into pole position. I’m not saying that’s going to happen, but it’s far from the least likely scenario.


Killers of the Flower Moon

A favorite discussion type among film fans is: What director has the best four-film run? Or, what director started their career best? Or something similar. A rarely discussed topic is: What director ended his career on the best run? Unfortunately, even great directors have been known to toss out a few clunkers toward the ends of their careers. That’s why Quentin Tarantino has been adamant about retiring after 10 films. He wants to protect his legacy.


With that in mind, look at Scorsese’s four most recent films: Killers of the Flower Moon, The Irishman, Silence, and The Wolf of Wall Street. I want Scorsese to continue making movies forever, but if he announced his retirement tomorrow, there’s an argument to be made that this is the greatest closing chapter to a career ever. None of those movies will have won Best Picture, but Scorsese is beyond needing our validation. It’s his world. We’re just lucky to live in it.


Oppenheimer

Going back to 2018, Oppenheimer slots in quite nicely behind Parasite as the second-best winner of Best Picture in recent times. It’s a little tougher to challenge the winners from 2013-2017, when the Academy went on what I believe to be an all-timer run: 12 Years a Slave, Birdman, Spotlight, Moonlight, and The Shape of Water. Not a clunker among them and at least two among the greatest Best Picture winners of all time.


Anyway, it’s probably too early to start talking legacy. Let’s let Christopher Nolan and team celebrate their moment without viewing it through the lens of history. There will be plenty of time to talk about that later. For now, we can simply marvel at a movie that so captured the imagination of the public that for about a month there, we were all talking about J. Robert Oppenheimer (and Barbie, too). That’s what great movies do. They capture the imagination. And, that’s what great Best Picture winners do, too. Oppenheimer will be a great Best Picture winner.


Will win: Oppenheimer

Should win: Killers of the Flower Moon

Should have been here: All of Us Strangers


A note about my favorite snub: I named Andrew Haigh’s All of Us Strangers the best film of the year, so yes, I think it should be in the Best Picture lineup. Even when there was buzz around the actors and the screenplay, a nomination in the top category was always a long shot. That’s okay. Not every great film makes it to the big show. I hope more people check out this gem of a film anyway. It’s a life-changer.

Countdown to the Oscars: Best Director


Welcome to this year’s edition of Last Cinema Standing’s Countdown to the Oscars, where we will break down each of the 23 categories, analyze the films, and make some guesses at their awards prospects.


Best Director


The nominees are:


Jonathan Glazer for The Zone of Interest

Yorgos Lanthimos for Poor Things

Christopher Nolan for Oppenheimer

Martin Scorsese for Killers of the Flower Moon

Justine Triet for Anatomy of a Fall


Jonathan Glazer for The Zone of Interest

Glazer is one of the most fascinating filmmakers of the 21st century. He has made just four features in 24 years. Each one of them is a penetrating psychodrama largely about humanity’s worst impulses. He’s also probably most recognizable as the director of the landmark music video for Jamiroquai’s “Virtual Insanity,” one of the defining videos of the ‘90s.


The Zone of Interest is exactly the kind of film the Directors Branch of the Academy likes to nominate in that Glazer’s directorial stamp is all over it. Films are, of course, collaborative, and the acting, sound design, production design, cinematography, and everything else on this picture are superb, but there is not a frame in this movie that does not have Glazer’s authorial hand guiding it. It’s a Holocaust movie, and it’s an experimental art picture, but it’s also a probing domestic drama. Only Glazer could make all of those things fit into one package and make that package as perfect as this.


Yorgos Lanthimos for Poor Things

Lanthimos is one of the giants of international cinema right now and one of my favorite filmmakers working today. He broke into the public consciousness with his second solo feature, 2009’s Dogtooth, which was nominated for Best Foreign Language Film at the Oscars. He pretty quickly made the leap to English-language features with 2015’s magnificent The Lobster, and his recent creative partnership with Emma Stone seems to have been invigorating for both. Every time she accepts an award for this film, she credits her friend “Yorgo” with bringing out the best in her.


Poor Things is a Lanthimos film, through and through. It is highly stylized, darkly funny, and sometimes just plain weird in the best ways. But, it may also be evidence that Lanthimos is lightening up a little bit. Films like Dogtooth, The Lobster, and The Killing of a Sacred Deer have had laughs, but they have always been couched in a weary despair, a bleakness that reminds of Lars Von Trier, among others. Poor Things, on the other hand, offers a joy of discovery, a wonderment that his other films lack, a note of hope that maybe this world could be a little better. It’s an interesting color on Lanthimos. I think I like it.


Christopher Nolan for Oppenheimer

A Nolan Oscar win has felt inevitable for quite some time now, and I don’t just mean for Oppenheimer specifically. I mean the general air around Nolan is that he is the kind of filmmaker who should have an Academy Award. He represents exactly what the Academy and the industry at large want to be. He is a filmmaker who makes smart, critically acclaimed work that makes a ton of money every single time out, a perfect nexus between art and commerce. 


Oppenheimer is the apex of that experience: a three-hour historical drama that asks serious questions about war, science, and humanity’s capacity for violence but one which also made just shy of a billion dollars at the global box office. Perhaps it goes without saying that it is also superbly mounted, an epic tale that makes space for real human drama. It’s a truly remarkable achievement.


Martin Scorsese for Killers of the Flower Moon

This makes an even 10 Best Director nominations for Martin Scorsese, breaking a tie with Steven Spielberg as the most nominated living director. Woody Allen is sitting at seven, and those are the only three living directors with more than even four nominations. It’s an exclusive club, is what I’m saying, and Scorsese sits at the head of the table. William Wyler is the most nominated director ever with 12. It’s not off the table for Scorsese to get there, but let’s not get greedy. It’s enough to appreciate what’s right in front of us.


And, what’s right in front of us is one of the greatest filmographies of any American director in the history of the medium. Here are some of the movies he was not nominated for Best Director for: Mean Streets, Taxi Driver, After Hours, Cape Fear, and Silence. Any one of those would be the best film on almost any other director’s resumé. That’s not even to mention Raging Bull, Goodfellas, The Departed, or The Wolf of Wall Street.


The point is that we have to stop ourselves from getting complacent with a director like Scorsese – or, I should say, with Scorsese; there are no other directors like Scorsese. Killers of the Flower Moon is a masterpiece. It’s not normal for a director just to be churning out masterpieces. This is special in a way we are unlikely ever to see again. It’s an event. It’s a privilege to live at a time when he is making new movies. It’s important that we acknowledge that.


Justine Triet for Anatomy of a Fall

Lina Wertmüller. Jane Campion. Sofia Coppola. Kathryn Bigelow. Greta Gerwig. Chloé Zhao. Emerald Fennell. Triet. Those are the eight women ever nominated for Best Director. Hopefully, in the near future, the list will be too long to include without looking foolish. As always, it also feels fair to point out that Zhao is the only woman of color on the list, and among the six black directors ever nominated for this award, none has been a woman.


The honor is well-deserved for Triet, who also joined Campion in 2023 as the only women ever to win the Palme d’Or at the Cannes Film Festival. Anatomy of a Fall is a masterwork of tension and storytelling, one of the finest courtroom dramas ever made, and a brilliant psychological thriller. It’s the kind of calling card a director can point to for the rest of her career and say, ‘If you give me what I need, I can give you one of these.’


The final analysis


It’s a little surprising that this is just Nolan’s second nomination for Best Director, given his status within the industry, but I think there’s a part of the Academy that has always been a little wary of the director’s weirder impulses. Films like The Prestige, Inception, and Interstellar perhaps veered too closely to science-fiction for the high-minded Directors Branch. Even with the respectability Nolan lends them, superhero movies like the Dark Knight trilogy are outside the Academy’s wheelhouse.


No, they needed him to make something like Oppenheimer to feel comfortable fully embracing him. Well, he has made that now. And, here they are, ready to fully embrace him. It’s his time.


Will win: Christopher Nolan for Oppenheimer

Should win: Martin Scorsese for Killers of the Flower Moon

Should have been here: Emerald Fennell for Saltburn


A note about my favorite snub: I could have gone with Gerwig here, too, or Radu Jude for Do Not Expect Too Much from the End of the World, but it feels like Saltburn got a bad rap from the beginning. Critics thought it was beneath them and kind of buried it, apart from the many internet memes it inspired. The Academy didn’t bite. It seems in some circles, it’s almost embarrassing to admit you like this candy-coated thriller. That’s, of course, silly. Like what you like. I like Saltburn, and Fennell has the goods. And when the tide turns on this movie in five years and folks try to claim they were on board from the beginning, don’t let them forget how they missed the boat.