My roster of personal nominees continues growing this weekend with the visual post-production categories and music.
It's one of those years when I wish I could include about seven or eight nominees for Best Editing. It pained me to make some of these cuts (heehee), but I like the final five I've wound up with:
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Saturday, February 13, 2016
My Award Nominations: Editing
Labels:
Amy (doc),
film editing,
Hamilton (Eddie),
Inside Out,
King (Chris),
Mad Max,
Mission Impossible,
My Awards,
Nolting,
Scalia,
Sixel,
The Martian
Tuesday, February 2, 2016
One Category at a Time: Editing
It used to be you could always count in the ACE winner to guide your prediction for Best Film Editing, but in the four years since The Girl with the Dragon Tattoo stunned on Oscar night, this has become the hardest craft category to gauge. Sometimes they go with the Best Picture winner, sometimes the presumed Best Picture runner-up, sometimes something whose editing is just more conspicuous.
Labels:
Corwin,
film editing,
Mad Max,
Markey & Brandon,
McArdle,
Mirrione,
Oscar predictions,
Sixel,
Spotlight,
Star Wars,
The Big Short,
The Revenant
Friday, May 22, 2015
Review - Mad Max: Fury Road
It's a mad, mad, mad, mad world. Max is
just living in it. Well, existing in it.
By his own admission, survival is the one instinct that he – the last sane man in a world gone crazy – has been reduced to as he wanders through the post-
apocalyptic Wasteland in Mad Max: Fury Road, the fourth in a film series that hasn't revved its engines since 1985.
By his own admission, survival is the one instinct that he – the last sane man in a world gone crazy – has been reduced to as he wanders through the post-
apocalyptic Wasteland in Mad Max: Fury Road, the fourth in a film series that hasn't revved its engines since 1985.
The real madman is
producer-writer-director George Miller. Mad for deciding to pull his
long dormant road warrior out of retirement 30 years beyond
Thunderdome; Mad for conceiving the sort of world that
heretofore could only have existed in a truck-driving anarchist's
worst acid trips; And finally, mad for pulling it off with the sheer
mind-shredding gusto that filmmakers half his age (he recently turned
70) consistently struggle to inject into modern action movies.
Labels:
2015 Review,
cinematography,
film editing,
Hardy,
Hoult,
Keays-Byrne,
Mad Max,
Miller (George),
Seale,
Sixel,
Theron
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