I think that the SAG Awards are my favorite precursor. The Oscars are, of course, my favorite holiday, and I do think it’s important that we acknowledge all the different artists and technicians that make movies (on the broadcast please), but it is always very clear at the SAGs I touched all of the winners are by recognition from their peers. And last night’s show, the first to be on Netflix instead of TNT/TBS, felt looser (because they could swear?) and like a real love fest with only a few sections that dragged.
My highlights:
I love the “I Am An Actor” opening, and though I missed the faux-awkwardness of people turning around at their tables, I liked the relay race to the stage:
We started off the night with a win for Jeremy Allen White, I probably would have given this to Ebon Moss-Barach, because “Forks” is the best episode of television I’ve seen in a long time (maybe ever), but can never be mad at White:
I still have not watched Beef, I’m deep in trying to force myself to watch some the most depressing seeming documentary nominees ever created, but I’m obsessed with Ali Wong’s mom’s little wave during this speech:
A few little gripes with the overall show then I’ll get back to the big stuff. I really didn’t like the set, it looked like an optical illusion and kept confusing me. And I understand that with no commercial breaks you have to do something to give people in the room some breaks, but in show interview segments are so awkward, and I feel like we could fill that time with more montages. Because I love montages and I hate awkwardness.
OK, back to the show, my favorite presenter bit, also includes the fun fact that Billie Eilish’s mom teaches at the Groundlings!
I love Ayo so much, even wrapped in a (very glamorous) picnic blanket she is always so charming:
Truly shocking that Pedro Pascal won over the Succession dudes. (I don’t watch either of their shows, just based on momentum.) And he was also clearly shocked, but delightful:
DA’VINE JOY RANDOLPH ROLLING HER WAY TO HER MUCH DESERVED OSCAR, I LOVE HER:
Steven Yuen’s speech was very charming (and he did bring Pedro that envelope backstage in the only moment from the interview interstitials that was worth it):
Tim and I have been rewatching The Bear and while it has some very heavy points, and they may be what sticks in our heads the longest, but it is actually hilarious, and genre is fluid, and all that to say, give it all the comedy awards, and Twitter needs to stop being scoldy about it:
Barbra Streisand is, and always has been, a delightful, singular weirdo and this was a well-deserved honor, and though I didn’t cry, I was very moved that Anne Hathaway did:
A couple of unimportant side notes: 1. Why was Bradley Cooper so orange? It’s like he put the first layer of the Lenny age makeup on for the night. 2. That floating image of Barbra is the best picture of her I have ever seen and I have no doubt she picked it herself, which is perfect.
I liked RDJ’s approach of listing co-stars (probably would have skipped Mel Gibson myself, but it’s not on me to tell him who was important to him):
I haven’t watched her seasons of The Crown, but I am obsessed with Elizabeth Debicki seeing those stairs and just kicking off her shoes:
The way the night was going for TV Drama I thought maybe someone was going to upset Succession, but it was nice to give them their send off:
Look, if I was handing out the awards, I would be handing them to New Haven’s own Paul Giamatti, but there is no part of me that can be mad at Cillian Murphy, ever:
Look, I was nervous, everyone keeps tweeting “we have a race,” about Best Actress, and like, I get that mathematically that is true, but this is and should be Lily Gladstone’s year, and when they said her name and I felt like Emma Stone looks celebrating for her, and then her speech made me cry:
My favorite thing about Oppenheimer‘s ensemble win is that Josh Harnett and David Krumholtz were up on that stage, because they are both so great in that movie, and I’ve loved watching them since I was a kid, and I would them to work more, so they’re SAG Award winners now casting-agents of Hollywood!
Fashion wise it was a fun night! Even the boring dresses tended towards the pretty/pagent-y instead of the strange. Here were my best dressed: