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17
Weeks To Go
The
Drip, Drip, Drip
The main variation in the 2009/10 Oscar season that keeps
getting discussed is the change to 10 nominees.
And it's not insignificant.
But as the Chinese curse goes, "May you live in interesting times."
As the Academy made this change, the economy of the film business started
to bottom out. (Sadly, I don't think we've quite reached bottom yet,
though many businesses have started 12-step.)
The Dependents went from being seven strong (as MGM is still officially
a major, according to its membership in MPAA) to three divisions really
in business (as opposed to being a placeholder for loose end projects
and Home Entertainment libraries).
The True Indies continue to be in the game, though there is a real question
of what Lionsgate and The Weinstein Company will look like when next
year's season rolls around and Summit hasn't yet shown itself to be
more than the sum of its vampires. Overture, Magnolia, Freestyle, Roadside
Attractions, IFC, Apparition, and Oscilliscope (in order of 2009 domestic
box office grosses) all continue to show interest in the season and
an inability to get a hold of the voting imaginations of the Academy
... at least in the top categories.
Media noise - amplified by a combination of ad budgets being slashed
thus making publicity more important again, a wave of new online businesses
trying to sell themselves and their ads, and old media flailing about,
trying to get attention, also in fear of their own demise - is more
relentless and less thoughtful than ever.
And in the midst of all of this, we are in a season that - in no small
part because of 10 nominees - has seen most of its eventual Best Picture
nominees being chewed on and chewed on and chewed on with just a few
titles daring to hold out until the end, hoping to catch the late wave.
I guess what I am saying is that this season may be the most mouth-breathing,
desperate, media awards season ever. Yet, the lessons learned are going
to be the least informative ever.
Do not plan
on learning anything you can hang onto this year ... except for who
wins and who loses. Plenty of noise will be made as endless Reverse
Analysis will prove that hindsight is not always 20/20. But for all
the micro-obsessing, it is unlikely that there will ever be a year quite
like this again.
The Nikki Finke of it alone, as Academy press releases
are fed to Her Craziness hours before release so she can pretend she
reported breaking news, is a sign of change (not to mention the Apocalypse).
The infantile desperation of the powerful men and women who bow and
scrape to avoid a third screaming call from Queen Hysteria on a Sunday
seems to be reaching a tipping point. But in the meanwhile, "mean
and disinterested in the truth" has become entertainment media's
new standard for wannabes, including a number of Old Media players who
are so afraid of not being the first to get a press release from someone
selling their lie that they are willing to burn long standing relationships
that might have, someday, again led to actual journalism.
The converse, of course, is a long list of "reporters" who
don't seem to realize that a press release in their inbox is not an
EXCLUSIVE because they converted it to html faster than others. Studios
seem to be making more one-sheets and releasing more images from film
sets than ever so yet another outlet can fall over itself to run yet
another insubstantial EXCLUSIVE.
The Hollywood Reporter is about to be sold and has to change
to fight off Variety, which they are also trying to sell. Meanwhile,
both trades have lost any significance other than actually reporting
on things that the mob doesn't much care about ... like in the old days.
And looking at the pages of their dot-coms, expect more budget cuts
in the spring ... or earlier.
The Los Angeles Times has actually stepped up content in the
previously unreadable The Envelope, thickening it with a lot more content
and a lot less gimmick. Unfortunately, they are running the same interviews
that anywhere from 10 to 25 outlets are running and in that blur, nothing
seems very special anymore. It almost makes me feel sympathy for Patrick
Goldstein to see him spin his head between "I am not really
a critic" to "look at how important my opinion of this film
is ... they are launching posters on my blog now after I rave a film!"
But studios just don't seem to know how to maneuver the boats this year.
There is more lying about what is screening when than I ever remember.
And on personal level, I am less interested in tracking what is screening
when than ever. I'm not even asking much anymore. "We want you
to be the first to see it ... after SAG and DGA and HFPA and NBR and
the long leads and that bag lady who likes to pee on the corner of Third
and Fairfax to welcome people to The Grove."
I have always
been a great believer that these films belong to the distributors and
filmmakers and that their choices about when and how they will show
their films is truly up to them. But don't spin, fold, and mutilate
my trust while making that call. If you don't want to get caught up
in the race in ways that don't allow you all the control you would like,
fine. I get it. The era in which you could screen quietly is over, so
expect blowback if you sneak it to major groups and make me listen to
the buzz that emerges. I know it's completely unreliable, but if I have
to listen to it, I can't say that I won't take it into consideration.
But really, whatever the truth is, just tell me, listen to a little
whining (in some cases), and get back to your job. If you lie to me,
my wrath will not be for your movie or when I am seeing it, but for
the insult of having been misled.
The blur of this season is also all those EXCLUSIVES and even just bland,
minor news stories. There is this gaping media maw out there ... nothing
close to a real amount of content to fill it ... and a complete loss
of comfort about where a flag can be planted and seen. It's clear that
stealing the Academy list of another media outlet by hiring people from
the other outlet is not enough to become a must-read stop for voters
or anyone else. indieWIRE is suddenly an Oscar site when just
a couple of years ago, our inclusion of the bright and beautiful
Eugene Hernandez in Gurus o' Gold was considered iffy by Oscar publicists.
(I have always believed that having a voice who is mostly indie focused
offers important perspective on a list like that ... as have Canadians,
web-only writers, and the mainstreamiest of the mainstream, the USA
Today team.) HitFix, The Wrap, HuffPo, Finkebaugh, Defamer, Movieline,
The Daily Beast and God knows who else are chasing Oscar dollars
like lost children, joining more defined sites like Awards Daily
and In Contention.
Meanwhile, The New York Times has basically taken themselves
out of the awards season by letting The Bagger go free of his Oscar
distraction and not even launching their new voice onto the world until
December.
Of course, they kinda get it. The more noise, the less important the
noise. As Oscar consultants are forced to worry about more and more
voices out there who KNOW EVERYTHING ALL THE TIME, there is the very
basic truth ... the group of people who could care less about all this
coverage could dance on the head of a pin. Studios know it more and
more. The New York Times knows it.
And this is not just an Oscar season issue. The face of the industry
has changed, led initially by Ain't It Cool News, but pushed
well beyond the worst behavior of what was once a basement circle-jerk
that has since turned niche media leader and mainstream site. It's all
very convenient that The Media likes to claim that Twitter and Facebook
matter. It frees us all of responsibility for our own silliness. But
these delivery systems are just delivery systems. The responsibility
is on the spout and the bucket both ... only the water is relatively
innocent.
And this week, the studios are ramping it up. UPS and FedEx must be
sighing in relief as the screeners start flying out. Still, no one has
been clever enough to send out both Blu-ray and traditional DVDs, if
for nothing else than to promote the new, higher priced format for the
price of 20,000 discs, even if 80% of them are never watched in that
format.
Every movie except Avatar will be screened for media
and voting groups by the weekend after Thanksgiving. I feel like I need
to put my head down, survive the next 10 days, and wait for that great
moment when it becomes about the movies again. And that is when the
10 nomination thing will mean something. It's too big a field to be
about everything other than the movie.
The question for all of us, studio or media, is how to differentiate
in such an overloaded marketplace. For many reasons - mostly $s - almost
everyone is choosing to make this into a scrum. So I guess we just have
to keep whispering the mantra, "It's about the movies ... It's
about the movies ... . It's about the movies ... "
It's about the movies we love ... the movies we hate ... the movies
we lose ourselves in for a couple of hours ... the movies that lead
to fights over dinner ... the movies we cannot forget ... the actors
whose names we cannot remember, but who blow us away with just moments
of time on screen ... it's about the joy of the shared dark, our collectve
unconcious collected.
We can' t just pretend there is no clutter, no race, no silliness. But
if we forget that in the end, most of this experience will be about
people seeing the movies and feeling the movies, we are fooling no one
but ourselves. Results are great. But for the love of Pete (you can
quote him!), let's enjoy the journey.
The Charts
Best Picture
Actor | Supporting Actor
Actress | Supporting Actress