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Oscar nominees are announced on the 25th. Yay! So let’s summarize what we (the royal we, at least) know. Keeping in mind, of course, that when it comes to the Academy, no one knows anything. Especially me. This time: Best Director.
VIRTUAL LOCKS
- David Fincher, The Social Network
- Darren Aronofsky, Black Swan
- Tom Hooper, The King’s Speech
Confession time: I don’t really have any clue how to discern exactly what the director’s contributions to a film are. And I don’t think many other people know either, other than a general assumption that good movie=good directing. People are saying that David Fincher was exactly the director to make Aaron Sorkin’s script shine. Maybe that’s true, I just hope the evidence is stronger than that regatta scene. This’ll be Aronofsky‘s first Oscar nomination, an honor for which he’s probably overdue. I don’t really see what others do in the movie, but given the script’s weakness, sure, I’m happy to pass some credit to the director for elevating the film into something better. I really liked The Damned United, and the film was different enough from the book that I’ll begrudgingly pass some credit to screenwriter Peter Morgan and director Tom Hooper. His follow-up, of course, has been a bit more successful. I look forward to seeing his work in the future and I imagine that’ll only increase once I get around to watching Prime Suspect.
LIKELY IN
- Christopher Nolan, Inception
Like everyone else, I do believe there’s a spot for Nolan, I’d just feel a little more comfortable if the buzz for the film was a little more palpable. Still, it’d be shocking if he gets snubbing after creating such a visionary, successful film.
LAST ONE IN
- David O. Russell, The Fighter
I’ve always heard that if you can’t say something nice, you should shut your big fat mouth.
FIRST ALTERNATES
- Ethan Coen and Joel Coen, True Grit
- Danny Boyle, 127 Hours
- Lisa Cholodenko, The Kids Are All Right
I was really tempted to put the brother Coen in that last spot, but since I haven’t seen that anywhere else, I figured it is just my bias against that film in the fifth spot. The Academy loves them some Coen Bros, but they do only have the one directing nomination (for No Country for Old Men, which they won). I dunno, I won’t be surprised at all if they get the nomination. The claustrophobia of 127 Hours sure is different from the vastness of Slumdog Millionaire, huh? Maybe Boyle‘s film was released just a little too early to hit at the Oscars, or maybe it wasn’t quite as good as originally expected. I hope to see Lisa Cholodenko get a directing nomination someday, but this year is just so tough, with so many well-respected auteurs in line to get their due.
DARK HORSES
- Ben Affleck, The Town
- Debra Granik, Winter’s Bone
- Mike Leigh, Another Year
- Martin Scorsese, Shutter Island
Affleck‘s two for two in critically acclaimed directing successes and this one even made a nice chunk of a change. This kid may just have a career in the industry. After what Down to the Bone did for Vera Farmiga and this film did for Jennifer Lawrence, if I were an agent with a starlet on my hands, I’d be busting my balls to get her an audition for whatever Granik has next on her plate. As I mentioned elsewhere, it is always dangerous to count Mike Leigh out with the Academy. But maybe next time he should make sure his film’s trailer doesn’t make it seem like the most boring film ever. Shutter Island just edged out The Departed as Scorsese‘s highest-grossing film (in worldwide dollars). What, now that’s he mainstream the Academy has no use for him?
SHOULDA BEEN A CONTENDER
- Edgar Wright, Scott Pilgrim vs. the World
For the first time in way-too-long time, the Grouches got together and saw a movie together: 127 Hours. The film about the harrowing story of Aron Ralston, the canyoneer who had to amputate half of his right arm in order to free himself from a lodged rock, drew varying reactions between “apathetic” and “entertained” from the four of us, so you likely won’t see much disagreement. But here’s my take:
The material itself would not give any director that much to work with. There are pretty much two plot points: guy gets stuck under rock — guy frees himself from rock. Everything else is filler, and it felt that director Danny Boyle knew this as he used a variety of gimmicks and camera tricks to break things up. Neither really worked. Boyle inserted himself into the film in a distracting fashion, and if we were to have other “characters” interact with Ralston, then I’d have liked to have seen more scenes of young Aron with his dad (Treat Williams) or sister. The script didn’t offer enough background development of Ralston, especially if we were going to spend over an hour with just him.
James Franco was quite good in a rather meaty role. He plays the serious goofball rather well, and its to his credit that I cared as much as I did. The amputation scenes had been built up for me, so even though I covered my eyes for part of it, they didn’t have quite the emotional impact as I’d have hoped.
Rahman’s score was meh and his song was even worse (though I’ll let John tackle that one) — but it appears that Oscar nominations are in the offing for both of them. Grouches, take it from here.
Jared: Ever since 12 Angry Men, I’ve had a thing for films taking place in confined settings. Perhaps it is because when the number of thing that can happen is very limited, the screenwriter is forced to focus on ways to make an engaging story. In any case, 127 Hours is not boring, especially considering the premise, as Brian points out, is basically a guy is stuck under a rock in a canyon. I don’t think it ever approaches anywhere close to the heights of must-see, either. But given some of the dreck the Academy loves, I’m not going to complain too much about a fairly decent film getting some love.
I find myself comparing the movie to Frozen, which was released this year and tells the story of three college students trapped on a ski lift and last year’s The Canyon, which stars the incomparable Yvonne Strahovski as half of a pair of newlyweds who get lost in a canyon and whose husband (MINOR SPOILER ALERT) gets trapped under a rock. And in doing so, I’ve come to the realization that I don’t really understand what makes 127 Hours special. James Franco? Sure. He definitely displays a greater range than anyone in the other two movies I mention, and I don’t think I’ll have any problem with his Oscar nomination. I’m pretty much ambivalent on what Brian describes as Boyle’s stylistic flourishes, maybe they helped move the story long. But a more minimalist approach certainly would have been feasible without really losing anything.
As a side note, especially in case Adam doesn’t get to respond, for a movie about a dude trapped in a canyon, the film sure managed to find room for a lot of attractive actresses. Kate Mara, Amber Tamblyn, Lizzy Caplan, and In Bruges‘s Clemence Poesy? Yowza. Maybe it was Boyle resorting to another trick to keep the audience engaged, but that’s the kind of trick I can support.
John: Yeesh, what a bunch of, well, grouches. 127 Hours is audacious, visionary filmmaking. This is a Danny Boyle experience and he makes sure it’s always interesting. A film like this, with its limited scope, depends nearly entirely on the director’s vision. How do you portray this ordeal? How do you make the audience understand what the character experienced?
Boyle does so via flashbacks, dreams, and hallucinations. He gives it his usual pizzazz with flashy camerawork, quick edits, and an electronic score. Transport Franco’s great performance into a film that gives the story a straightforward treatment – voice over, rousing music cues, some emotional manipulation to leave the audience teary-eyed – and you’d have one boring movie.
I can’t say every element connected with me. I didn’t realize some of the imagery was meant to be Ralston’s actual hallucinations, for instance. I think it could have eased off the gas in a few spots. But I feel like if you like film as an art form, and not just as a story telling medium, it would be hard not to be thrilled with Boyle’s ambitious work here.
I didn’t really feel like I was transported to a Utah cave, lost in the story. I felt like I was watching a gifted artist’s interpretation of an incredible event.
I’d been eagerly anticipating Slumdog Millionaire for some time. Normally I try to temper such expectations, but heck, last year Juno would have been my preseason favorite and it ended up one of my top films of the year. If we catalogued such things, Slumdog Millionaire would have been my preseason pick this year. Unfortunately, I would have picked incorrectly.
I did like the movie, and I’d feel comfortable recommending it to just about anyone. Structuring the film around an episode of Who Wants To Be A Millionaire framed things nicely. Maybe not the most sophisticated of techniques, but one still inspired nonetheless. Along with Quiz Show, Starter for Ten (like I’ll ever get off that horse), it forms a nice triumvirate of movies with a trivia game show as at least a subplot, and I think I speak for all bar trivia-goers in suggesting that Hollywood would do well to churn out a few more.
Mostly, though, I just don’t have anything to say about the film. It didn’t affect me as much I thought (or hoped) it would. The central romance was fine, but I don’t think Simon Beaufoy (the screenwriter) or Danny Boyle and Loveleen Tandan (the co-directors) did a great job establishing the connection between Jamal and Latika. A few more shared scenes wouldn’t have hurt, perhaps. To me, it seems that Jamal longs for Latika because she’s the only girl he’s ever met. And Latika wants to be with Jamal because…he’s on the outside? It isn’t entirely clear.
The film doesn’t really have a main character, not if you count current, younger, and youngest Jamal as separate characters. Which makes for an interesting ensemble. But, emblematic of the movie as a whole, most of these characters deserve to be better fleshed out. Jamal’s brother Salim, for example, is barely sketched out in all his incarnations. And really, Salim’s actions drive the plot at least as much as those of Jamal. But the reasons for Salim’s pivotal shifts tended to be too subtle. Latika herself is more of an object for Jamal than a filled-out character. I did, however, really like the game show host, and thought his character was very well done.
In a nutshell, the movie just felt a little too distant, too hesitant to starkly dive into anything. I found it too muted to really blow me away. That’s not to suggest I found the movie anything less than enjoyable. I just didn’t think it managed to break through and become something special or memorable.
A few side notes: John and I were wondering if there’s some sort of law requiring Irrfan Khan to be in every movie with a U.S. wide release and is set in India. Not that it would be a problem, because he’s pretty great. Just curious. Also, I think Slumdog Millionaire just adds further proof to the notion that every movie would be better if it added a song and dance number. And Freida Pinto is really pretty. Just throwing that out there.
And finally, I’m curious to see if Dev Patel ends up with a Supporting Actor nomination. Going for him is the movie’s current status as a seeming near-lock to get nominated (and possible favorite status to win the whole shebang) and the lack of any other actor from the movie to nominate. There’s also a relative dearth of name actors and juicy roles under consideration. (The Golden Grouches underground campaign for Bill Irwin notwithstanding.) The catch may be that his is a sort of nontraditional supporting character, in that the movie is really about him. Additionally, Jamal’s character traits are more those of a main character (likable, gets the girl in the end, plucky, underdog). Could voters not vote for him, thinking he belongs in the best actor category, and instead go with someone in a more standard supporting role, like James Franco or Eddie Marsan?
The heavy hitters of this year’s Oscars have just started passing through town, so I can’t really compare Slumdog Millionaire to other Oscar bait. In a sense, I feel the same about the film as I did about The Departed. Both are perfectly fine movies, but I don’t really understand how anyone could consider them the best of anything.




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