With the writing on the wall for Birdman as Best Picture and with all four acting races more or less calcified, the screenplay contests are now the biggest question marks of the major categories, and Best Original Screenplay may be the most perplexing of them.
Most years, with prestigious adaptations duking it out in their own ring, this award serves as a nifty consolation prize for a film that stands out for its uniqueness of premise or snazziness of dialogue, but is just slightly too left-of-centre to win in the top category. Even Best Picture winners Million Dollar Baby and The Artist were trumped in this arena by decidedly more imaginative efforts.
An impartial and unbiased (yeah right) examination of awards season madness
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Showing posts with label Futterman. Show all posts
Monday, February 16, 2015
One Category at a Time: Original Screenplay
Labels:
Anderson (Wes),
Birdman,
Boyhood,
Foxcatcher,
Frye,
Futterman,
Gilroy (Dan),
Inarritu,
Linklater,
Nightcrawler,
original screenplay,
Oscar predictions,
The Grand Budapest Hotel
Friday, January 16, 2015
My Award Nominations: Best Original Screenplay
The Oscars are little more than five weeks away, so it's time to start compiling my own superlatives for the year, starting with Best Original Screenplay. Man, is this category stacked! Any of the five following films would have won in any other year. They're all available for downloading online, and I highly recommend giving them a look. They're all great reads.
You can keep track of my gradually growing list of nominees by clicking the Awards tab in the page header.
Let's dive in, shall we:
You can keep track of my gradually growing list of nominees by clicking the Awards tab in the page header.
Let's dive in, shall we:
Labels:
Anderson (Wes),
Birdman,
Boyhood,
Chazelle,
Foxcatcher,
Frye,
Futterman,
Inarritu,
Linklater,
My Awards,
original screenplay,
The Grand Budapest Hotel,
Whiplash
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
Review - Foxcatcher
If you're a fan of the sport of
wrestling, you may be familiar with the story of the Schultz
brothers, a pair of Olympic champs who caught the eye of a
millionaire philanthropist following the '84 L.A. Olympics.
But you needn't be a wrestling buff to
appreciate this stranger-than-fiction true story, brilliantly
dramatized by Cannes prize winner Bennett Miller in Foxcatcher.
Just like his swell previous feature Moneyball, what Miller
has achieved here is a sports movie that's not actually about the
sport, but about something far bigger and more elusive. Incidentally,
like Moneyball was in 2011, Foxcatcher is also one
of the finest films of the year.
Mark Schultz (Channing Tatum) is
obsessed with being the best, but doomed to never feel like the best.
Even his Olympic gold medal seems outshone by that of his older
brother Dave (Mark Ruffalo), whose personal life is far more
fulfilled.
Dave is more famous, a better
wrestler/coach, a happy family man, and still quietly exudes his
protective instincts towards his baby bro. A beautifully staged
sparring sequence early in the film between the two brothers tells us
everything we need to know about their relationship with hardly a
single word of dialogue.
Labels:
2014 Review,
art direction,
Carell,
cinematography,
Foxcatcher,
Fraser (Greig),
Frye,
Futterman,
Gonchor,
Kowalo,
Lucas (Kathy),
Miller (Bennett),
production design,
Redgrave,
Ruffalo,
Tatum
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