I know the year it happened, 1985, and I was nine. The Color Purple was nominated for eleven Academy Awards. I had seen it two times with my Mom and loved it. Oscar night came around and we all gathered in front of the TV. And then it happened. Out of Africa won EVERYTHING! I couldn't believe it. Didn't understand it. That was the year I became jaded.
The funny thing is that Out of Africa wasn't even the best film. Witness, Kiss of the Spiderwoman, Cocoon, Agnes of God and Prizzi's Honor were all that year!!! We can only dream of a year like that. God, I wonder if there will ever be a year like that. But this year, a bunch of people won that I don't really care about. (Except Jamie Foxx, who gave the most poised speech of the night.) And though I predicted many of them (winning the Oscar pool at the party I attended), I was able to predict them out of sheer cynicism.
The highlight of the Oscars was Chris Rock, by far. God, he's hysterical. I'm not sure if they are ever going to let him host again but his opening monologue was brilliant. My friend equated the George Bush rant to the Marion Berry rants he used to do at the beginning of his career and I agree. Still, talking about how anyone else would lose their job for being as bad at it as Bush is and then using the metaphor of the Gap employee who is a trillion dollars short on his register, who then decides to go to war against Banana Republic for having toxic tank tops and then, once taking over Banana Republic, realizing that they did not even have tank tops in the first place was brilliant!!!!
In terms of dresses, Halle Berry is flawless as usual! Her weave was a bit out of control but she can literally pull anything off. I wasn't a big fan of Hillary Swank's dress. I didn't like how it came all up on her neck. Kate Winslet was stunning as usual. Someone needs to give her an Academy Award!
Poor, poor Marty!!! No Best Director Oscar for Marty!! I won't see The Aviator because I hate Leonardo DiCaprio and it looks boring but when you win Best Cinematography, Best Art Direction and on and on but don't win Best Director, it makes one wonder who Marty made mad, because he made someone mad.
I think that Marty has already made his best films, Raging Bull, Mean Streets, Good Fellas, and that he just might never get one. Gangs of New York and The Aviator can't even touch those films.
I just have nothing to say about Beyonce singing the Best Song nominees. Am I the only person who thinks she cna't sing that well. I mean, I love Crazy in Love but a balladeer she's not and her eye makeup was so so bad in every dress she was in.
That's all I got for now. More sarcastic comments might come out later but since I watched it with a bunch of people, I think I got them all out last night.
Oh, I do have one last one: Renee Zellweger needs a hot meal. Usually I offer to cook but in this case, she's on her own!
And Johnny Depp. Why can't he just deal with the fact that he's hot and stop fighting it? I know beauty is a burden but get over it. Get a haircut and shave.
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