Best Picture Nominees 2007
I haven't been able to make it to many movies this last year and, until yesterday, hadn't managed to see even a single one of the Best Picture Nominees.
Well now I've seen all of them. I entered the theater at 10:30am yesterday, forked over $30, and left at 11:45pm, feeling slightly woozy but satisfied with the results.
The AMC Best Pictures Showcase, which I discovered via Kathryn Yu, was an awesome way to see the nominees. The movies were all shown in the same theater, with 15 - 20 minutes between them. We got free refills on popcorn and soft drinks (ugh) and it was very nice to be able to keep our seats.
I was surprised by my reactions to the movies — I didn't like the those I expected to like and was pleasantly surprised by those I expected to hate. So, mini-reviews, in the order I saw them:
Babel — Double-meh. This was not a good movie for 11:00am. Also it wasn't very good. As the young Dawson Leery behind me kept saying to his date, the only interesting storyline was that of the deaf Japanese woman. Redeeming qualities: Gael García Bernal as a sweet but dangerous twenty-something troublemaker and Adriana Barraza as his saintly, long-suffering aunt.
The Queen — Meh. This was a good movie, but I don't know if it is really Oscar quality. Mostly it was a reminder of how far Tony Blair has fallen. Redeeming quality: Hellen Mirren was very, very good as Queen Elizabeth II.
The Departed — Excellent. This is the best Scorsese movie I've seen in a long while. It was probably too long, but the some of the acting was so good I didn't care. Mark Wahlberg was nominated for Best Supporting Actor for his small role in this movie. He was great, but I thought Matt Damon was even better. The scenes where Damon's character flirts with a police psychologist (played by Vera Farmiga from the much-missed [apparently only by me] American version of Touching Evil) make the whole movie go pop, pop, pop. Less than amazing: Jack Nicholson plays Jack Nicholson and Leonardo DiCaprio's character isn't interesting enough to be the hero.
Letters From Iwo Jima — Excellent. I was expecting more of the Greatest Generation crap we've seen recently, but there was surprisingly little of that here. Ken Watanabe seems to have the doomed soldier thing down, and if this movie doesn't make Kazunari Ninomiya, who plays an adorable baker-turned-soldier, an international star, I'll eat my hat. It was the only movie I saw yesterday where the music jumped out at me — I thought it was very good. Less than amazing: Some of Watanabe's speeches are about as subtle as those in Ayn Rand. More on pre-War Japanese politics and a little less America worship ("America makes 5 million cars a year, so pillboxes won't work against them") would have been better.
Little Miss Sunshine — Meh. Based on the rave reviews, I was expecting something much better. It was funny and good, but Best Picture it is not. Redeeming qualities: Steve Carrell is pretty funny as the suicidal world's 2nd most prominent Proust scholar.
And the winner is? I don't know. My guess is The Departed wins. It has an all-star cast, a star director, and it was really very good. But: no social conscience whatsoever.
Update: And the winner is The Departed.