First off, I was pleased that wealth was spread around nicely: the awards were handed out to many different films instead of all being heaped on one. This is especially appropriate and gratifying when all the nominees were so incredibly worthy and picking a winner seemed a crime. I am delighted that Argo, Lincoln, Life of Pi, Les Miserables, Amour, Django Unchained and Brave all got nods; they all had elements of greatness within them—as did all the other films. It felt like a night that celebrated all film, not just one or two and that just feels better to my mind and soul.
Second, I enjoyed the abundance of quality musical numbers directly related to the industry, performed by people in the industry. It was a treat to see Charlize Theron and Channing Tatum and then Joseph Gordon-Levitt and Daniel Radcliffe join Seth McFarlane in dance numbers that gave a us a loving taste of old Hollywood glamour. We were then treated to a nod to the movie musical genre with the terrific montage of classic numbers from Chicago, Dreamgirls and Les Meserables. But the prize-winning, show-stopping moments came from divas Shirley Bassey and Barbra Streisand, singing two of their signature film songs in tributes to Bond and those who passed on this year.
Finally, I was pleased to see a return to an outward display of respect for the event and a sense of genuine pleasure. I saw far less sunglasses and gum-chewing and an abundance of women in truly beautiful gowns and men looking dapper in slick suits and tuxes. And yet, despite the upscale dress, the prevailing attitude was one—not of ego or ennui—but of joy and gratitude.
So, yes, I could complain about what I didn’t like about the evening; there were elements that disappointed and even concerned me. But I’d rather shout out about the good stuff; what you make the most of is usually what you remember. So would you rather remember things you didn’t like…or things you did? What do you want for your “misty, water-colored memories”? As for me, I’d like to remember Charlize and Channing, Joseph and Daniel, Shirley and Barbra.
Who’s with me?
Who’s with me?