It’s
finally here! Awards show season kicked off this January with the Golden
Globes, and every week there are more societies looking to promote what they
find the best films of the year. Laced with nominations in every category
imaginable along with red carpet interviews that are so graciously candid yet
elegant, I look forward to enjoying every second. As we approach the best
part of the cinematic year, the Academy Awards Ceremony, I make it my goal, my
duty, to see everything (or close to) as far as the nominees go in the major
categories. What else is there to do with a polar vortex sweeping the Tri-State
Area?
This has been a very strong past few months in the world of
cinema, and it has been tough pitting these pictures against each other, as
each is extraordinary in their own way. Some made me laugh, some made me
cry, some made me question why they are even such a big deal? After
careful consideration, these are my votes for the 2014 Oscars:
Best Picture: the hardest category to choose a winner for,
perhaps because there have been so many silver screen spectacles this past
year. Of the nine (NINE) nominees, my favorite film (and probably the best, as
movie making goes) was “The Wolf of Wall Street.” However, it probably
won’t win, as the academy is made up of people who are upwards of 60 years old
and probably aren’t into films that are near pornographic. Especially
those of the three hour variety. Nonetheless, this film is fast-paced as
anything. The source material attached to the film does prove Belfort to
be an unreliable narrator at times, but Scorsese is able to dress up everything
and keep us watching. Unlike “American Hustle” (which will probably win
if “12 Years a Slave” or “Gravity”-God help us-doesn’t), this film has illegal
dealings and an actual plot to follow. Unfortunately, “American Hustle”
may win as a result of its ensemble cast and it being the “safest” film, with
the most glamour and the least touchy subject matter. Nonetheless, if you
are looking for a real movie, “Wolf of Wall Street” is the one to watch.
Best
Actor: Christian Bale may be a cinematic chameleon and his toupee had plenty of
personality in itself, but his character in “American Hustle” didn’t have an
insane amount of depth. Leonardo DiCaprio is at his finest in “The Wolf
of Wall Street,” as he bosses everyone around and lets sex, money and drug rule
his life. However, Matthew McConaughey in “Dallas Buyers Club” was
brilliant. I mean, the man lost 47 pounds for this role, and looked like
a skeleton to get the “dying from HIV look.” The pent-up frustration he
showed in playing Don Woodroof was moving, and the lengths his character went
in order to keep himself from dying of AIDS was incredible. Of course,
this film was “based on a true story” so there was something to draw from, but
McConaughey’s performance was incomparable. Even in his bag of bones appearance,
I was captivated during the duration of “Dallas Buyers Club.”
Best
Actress: Cate Blanchett has won me over again. Ten years ago she shined
in Scorsese’s “The Aviator” and now her erratic performance as the titular
character in Woody Allen’s “Blue Jasmine” has left me feeling the utmost
sympathy for her character. “Blue Jasmine” follows her as she emerges
from the denial she faces as she comes to terms with her recent divorce.
She flees from New York and imposes herself upon her sister in San
Francisco. We see her go through one of the hardest things a woman can
face, and cheer for her as she starts to get herself together. The
emotional roller coaster Blanchett rides on screen makes many feel sorry for
her troubles, and wishes she could overcome everything in her way. As
much as I adore Amy Adams, I felt like her character lacked the depth that
Blanchett showed. She (Adams) won the Globe for Best Actress in a Comedy
or Musical, but Blanchett’s emotional range has a stronger presence and should
be recognized by the Academy (sorry Amy). She also beats out Sandra
Bullock in “Gravity” anyday. I’m sorry, being lost in space without
George Clooney at your side must be awful, but Cate Blanchett’s tragedy is far
more common and likely to happen to the average female. Thus, once more
hitting home for us. Even though we also love Meryl (who doesn’t?) her
performance was a bit too kooky for my taste; it’s not difficult to act high
for half of your screen time.
Best Supporting Actor: This is a tough one; I am caught between
Bradley Cooper in “American Hustle” and Michael Fassbender in “12 Years a
Slave.” Although a lot of people don’t think he will win it, I thoroughly
enjoyed Cooper in “American Hustle.” He has come a long way to taking
minor roles in R-Rated comedies (“Wedding Crashers”), and his second
collaboration with David O’Russell has led him to another Oscar nomination.
And the appeal goes beyond his hair curlers and funky perm. He
plays a cop caught up in the blurred lines of the Abscam operation, Richie
DeMaso. He’s funny, confused and torn. However, Fassbender was also
a favorite of mine this awards show season. His on-screen presence is
dynamic as Edwin Epps, the plantation master. His personality is loud
here, and his strange behavior is interesting to watch, even though we all
cringed whenever he would make his slaves dance. He has potential to go
gain more critical acclaim in his career, and “12 Years A Slave” could be
the starting point for that.
Best
Supporting Actress: Lupita Nyong’o, “12 Years A Slave.” As much as I love
Jennifer Lawrence and thoroughly enjoyed her goofy presence in “American
Hustle,” I don’t think she deserves an Oscar this year. Her character had
little depth to it, and not even locking lips with Amy Adams will secure her
award. Nyong’o was excellent in “12 Years,” as her character showed
boldness in times of adversity, and she has much more depth than J-Law’s sleazy
character could hope to have. Unlike Julia Roberts in “August: Osage
County,” Nyong’o’s pain and inner struggle does move us, and Sally Hawkins
(“Blue Jasmine”) doesn’t have enough feeling in her performance to make us cry
for her.
Best Animated Film: Frozen. If you didn’t like it, then mentally
prepare yourself for its soundtrack blaring from my car’s stereo for the next
few weeks. End of story.
Best Original Screenplay: “Her” by Spike Jonze. I still
can’t get over how good the film was. And I totally understand that
“American Hustle” was a “big deal.” Hear me out-as many can agree with this
statement-it is supremely overrated. It was a strong character piece, but
nothing more. I couldn’t even tell you what the plot was beyond the first
ten minutes; I probably could tell you more about “The Prestige.” “Her”
isn’t a story about falling in love with technology, but is a fresh look at
love and how the complexities of it make it worth it in the end.
Screenwriter Spike Jonze uses Samantha (voiced by Scarlett Johansson), an
operating system, as the tool to teach Theodore (Joaquin Phoenix) what it
really means to love someone selflessly, and giving yourself that joy.
The allure of falling in love with a piece of technology is brilliant, as
it is almost frightening how dependant we are on it today. As much as I
did enjoy “Blue Jasmine,” which is up for the same nomination, the story line
behind that script is more hackneyed and expected. “American Hustle” did
have some good lines too, but after researching the film I found that a decent
amount of it was improvisation done by the actors. The story line goes a
little fuzzy anyhow. Nonetheless, “Her” is the light at the end of the
tunnel for this year’s various scripts.
Best
Adapted Screenplay: “The Wolf of Wall Street,” based on Jordan Belfort’s memoir
of the same name. Everyone is writing memoirs these days, because there
is nothing more interesting to exhaust in a novel than one’s own life.
This memoir is worth reading, and film watching. The differences
between the book and the film were hard to really pick out, as Jordan Belfort
lends himself to the pages of the novel, and he becomes an unreliable narrator.
Who wouldn’t be though, based on the amount of drugs he consumed on a
regular basis. This helps him to a fault, as his drug-induced tirade
filled with stocks and sex is a brilliant display on screen. Even though
“12 Years a Slave” was the most accurate film-to-source material, it wasn’t as
captivating as “Wolf” was, as far as making a spectacle (in this case, a rather
burlesque one) of its writing. Leonardo DiCaprio badgered Scorsese for
years to turn this book into a film, and the product is inspiring (in perhaps
the most sickening way possible).
Best Director: Once more, this is another tough category to
single out. Alfonso Cuaron spent four years developing “Gravity” and worked
endlessly with Sandra Bullock to develop her character. “12 Years A Slave” was
realistic, as the novel it was based on practically wrote the screenplay,
giving Steve McQueen lots to work with. “American Hustle” was glitzy, as
David O’Russell allowed for lots of improvisational dialogue and character
development. “Nebraska,” shot in black and white, was an interesting yet
effective choice of Alexander Payne. “The Wolf of Wall Street,” directed
by Martin Scorsese, is the film that deserves to win in this category, even
though it probably won’t. There was so much going on onscreen, and
through the three hour drug-induced, sex-laced roller coaster, it’s hard not to
give him credit for his work. Scorsese had to personally edit the film to
avoid NC-17 ratings, and was meticulous about every detail on-screen. He
has worked on many films in the past, but none of them is as excessive as
“Wolf.” Cinematic excess is difficult to pull off, and no one does it as
well as Marty.