Back when the Best Picture nominees topped out at five, there was never a year where all five had great shots of winning. It was rare when even three of them seemed to be competing. Now that there are eight to ten that means there are five or seven every year that are nominated but have no realistic chance of hearing their name called.
The Oscars had gotten criticism for years, growing louder especially in the 21st century, that the Best Picture nominees and winners were more and more films that weren’t roundly “popular”. They may have critical acclaim or some arthouse clout, but the blockbusters weren’t being represented, while the true arthouse set are usually no more pleased by the Oscar’s choices than the mainstreamers. To me this line of complaint has always been much ado about nothing. A good movie is a good movie, no matter its profile, pedigree, or box office. Part of the reasoning for expanding to up to ten nominees is it might let some of those blockbusters in the gate, but that hasn’t happened much. That brought about the quickly rescinded announcement that there would be some sort of popular film category.
But the Academy membership seems to have course corrected a bit by themselves. The highest grossing film of the year, Marvel’s
Black Panther, became the first superhero movie to get a nomination for Best Picture. It didn’t happen with
The Dark Knight or
The Avengers or
Guardians of the Galaxy or
Logan or
Superman: The Movie back in the day. But the chants of Wakanda forever broke through. Since 2010 when the Best Picture expanded from a max of five nominees this is the fourth time the highest grossing U.S. release got a nomination. The others were
Avatar, Toy Story 3, and
American Sniper, none of which won.
Avatar was famously beaten by
The Hurt Locker, which to date is the lowest grossing winner ever.
Bohemian Rhapsody was a bit of a surprise hit. Despite some seriously mixed reviews and word of mouth it we-will-we-will rocked its way to nearly $215-million in domestic box office, $860-million worldwide. A troubled production just about all the way through, including director Bryan Singer leaving the project ahead of a sex abuse scandal, the story and music of Queen triumphed anyway, culminating in five Academy nominations including Rami Malik as the overwhelming favorite for Best Actor and making the final cut for Picture.
Neither
Black Panther nor
Bohemian Rhapsody will win, and for those who think the Oscars need movies like that not to just be nominated but to win for television ratings to increase or make them somehow more relevant, the nominations themselves won’t be enough. But hopefully it stalls any further ideas of creating a new category just so a blockbuster will be sure to win some kind of “big” Oscar every year.
And for those hoping that somehow
Black Panther will win and want to pin hopes on it having won the SAG Award for Best Cast, there isn’t really much correlation between that award and Best Picture. The Screen Actors Guild started giving out their award in 1995, and right out of the gate the first three years they gave Best Cast to
Apollo 13, The Birdcage, and
The Full Monty, none of which won Best Picture (
Braveheart, The English Patient, and
Titanic did). In the 23 years of the SAGs it has only matched with Best Picture 11 times. 48% as an awards predictor is very weak. The last two years the SAG Award for Best Cast went to
Three Billboards and
Hidden Figures, neither of which won of course (
The Shape of Water and
Moonlight did). A SAG Cast win when not coupled with other major awards means pretty much nothing.
Vice is more typical of the kind of movie that garners a Best Picture nomination. A political biopic starring former Oscar winners made by the guy whose previous film was up for big Oscars. With a $47-million domestic take it made a small fraction of what
Black Panther did. Critically and financially it did not do as well as
The Big Short, and it has just about zero chance of winning. But McKay’s transformation from comedy magnate to an Oscar caliber filmmaker is the real news. His next project is going to star Jennifer Lawrence and the non-fiction material is the kind of stuff the Academy eats up, so he should be back.
BlacKkKlansman is Spike Lee’s long overdue avenue to Best Picture. Based on a fascinating true story, infused with politics and humor, daring the viewer to think about race while enjoying a police procedural and history lesson. You know, a Spike Lee movie. I think
Do the Right Thing should have not only been nominated at the 1990 ceremony, but it should have won. It felt ignored managing nominations only for Best Original Screenplay and Danny Aiello for Best Supporting Actor (when Denzel won for
Glory). The five Best Picture nominees that year were
Dead Poets Society, Born on the Fourth of July, My Left Foot, Field of Dreams and the winner
Driving Miss Daisy. That a searing, challenging, and entertaining look at contemporary race relations in America was ignored while a gentle, pat fantasy that had nothing to say about our contemporary times triumphed kind of summed up Spike and the Academy until now. But while the nomination is well deserved, there Is no way he is winning this year, and if
Green Book wins here it is much the same kind of divide between
Do the Right Thing and
Driving Miss Daisy to the Piggly Wiggly.
Green Book is a much easier look at race in America than
BlacKkKlansman. Even
Black Panther has some lines that are more revolutionary and interesting regarding race in America than
Green Book. But it is wrapped in a familiar road movie package, a mismatched pair who learn to appreciate the other’s point of view, with some humor and a happy ending.
Driving Miss Daisy +
Rain Man =
Green Book is the formula they are hoping adds up to a Best Picture win. It may. From the surprise triumph of
Moonlight two years ago this feels like a big, safe, boring step backwards. Doesn’t mean it won’t win Best Picture, and if it does it would hardly be the worst winner in Oscar history, nor the blandest. But surer than sh
!t ain’t nobody gonna call it the best or most dynamic winner ever, either.
The Favourite is dark and mean and funny, and it subverts the royal setting that usually produces movies like last year’s
Mary Queen of Scots. The Academy often grooves to those kinds of lush movies about courts of power and opulence of an era long gone, maybe a forbidden love affair thrown in for good measure. Or at least they used to. Nominees like
The Private Life of Henry VIII, Becket, The Lion in Winter, Anne of the Thousand Days, Nicholas & Alexandra and Best Picture winner
A Man for All Seasons. These kinds of movies used to be a popular genre in the industry and at the Oscars. But they fell out of favor.
The Favourite uses the same backdrop but is more concerned with watching depraved characters wallow in their palatial perversions, schemes, and cruelty. It remains darkly funny throughout, but is a dark, witty, nasty look at royalty the way the Oscar votes are going to go? As much as they may admire it, naming it Best Picture is another step.
A Star is Born is certainly a well-trodden story, not only in its archetypes and beats but because this is the third remake of the same basic material. Bradley Cooper and company do an excellent job of contemporizing it and tweaking those characters to perfectly fit Cooper and Gaga. And the music is great. And for those who are still conscious of rewarding a more “popular” film,
A Star is Born made a stirring $200-million domestically, $420-million worldwide. Sitting at 90% with the critics on Rotten Tomatoes, 80% with audiences; well liked and successful and familiar. But it may have peaked a bit early, Oscar wise. It will win Best Song easily, but unless Gaga can get past Glenn Close for Actress or it surges in the voting to win here, that Original Song may be the only Academy hardware
A Star is Born picks up.
Because Alfonso Cuarón is the presumed winner of Best Director, many seem to think
Roma has an inside track for Best Picture. It may well win, but I hardly think it is a big favorite. It has a lot of precedence to overcome if it is going to win. A foreign language film has never won Best Picture.
Roma is only the twelfth nomination, and those previous eleven include Alejandro González Iñárritu’s
Babel, which is a third in English, and Clint Eastwood’s
Letters from Iwo Jima, which obviously was made by an American director. The other nine are Renoir’s
Grand Illusion, Costa-Gavras’
Z, Jan Troell’s
The Emigrants, Bergman’s
Cries & Whispers, Radford & Troisi’s
Il Postino, Roberto Benigni’s
Life is Beautiful, Ang Lee’s
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and Michael Haneke’s
Amour. Is
Roma a moving enough experience that the Academy is going to make it the very first foreign language winner? Maybe as a fu*k you to the MAGA crowd? Perhaps.
It is also in black and white. The only two* B&W movies to win Best Picture since
The Apartment in 1960 are
Schindler’s List and
The Artist. Not
Raging Bull or
Dr. Strangelove or
The Last Picture Show or
The Elephant Man. But
Roma will almost certainly win Best Cinematography, so maybe that aesthetic part of the equation isn’t as big a deal here?
What I think really hurts
Roma’s chances of winning here, even if it wins several other major awards leading up to it, is this: Netflix and box office. For an industry so conscious of their penchant for giving the top prize to movies that practically nobody has seen that they were going to invent a new category for popular films, to think that they are going to give Best Picture to a movie that has almost zero box office is a stretch. The major theater chains in America have refused to play Netflix generated films. Which leaves a very small art house swath for truly limited runs of select features. Netflix has elected not to even share what their box office take was, but it was surely less than
The Hurt Locker’s infamously low $17-million. How many people have watched
Roma on Netflix only Netflix knows, but whatever it is it isn’t making Hollywood at large any money at all.
Streaming services are clearly the future of the industry in many ways, or at least our immediate future. But the big studios and conglomerates don’t seem ready to wave the white flag and admit Netflix has them beat. If
Roma wins Best Picture that is exactly how many insiders and outsiders will see it. More than being in Spanish or being a slow drama or shot in black and white, that is what I think ultimately stops it from winning. One day a Netflix or Amazon or another non-studio film may well win Best Picture. With filmmakers like Scorsese, Woody Allen, The Coen Brothers, and Cuarón working with them and more being tempted every day, it is only a matter of time. But I don’t think
Roma is the one.
I would think
Black Panther, BlacKkKlansman, Bohemian Rhapsody, and
Vice are just plain out of it. Which leaves
The Favourite, Green Book, A Star is Born, and
Roma.
Green Book and
A Star is Born have history against them in that their directors were unnominated. Discounting the early days of the Academy Awards, since the Best Director formalized into five nominees there have only been TWO movies to win Best Picture without their directors being at least nominated:
Driving Miss Daisy and
Argo. So it isn’t totally unheard of, it is just very, very rare.
The Favourite is so twisted, it seems unlikely to win. And
Roma the whole Netflix/foreign language thing. Which is why there doesn’t seem to be that one or even two, clear, strong front runners this year.
I would love to see
A Star is Born or
The Favourite win and to me
Green Book is easily the weakest of those four I have in the theoretical running, which means
Green Book will probably win. Or maybe things are set up for an even bigger surprise? Most of the major awards leading up to Best Picture should be pretty cut and dried with the favorite doing what they are supposed to do. But the end of the night could be a shocker.
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