Here we go. I’ll reserve a more complete intro for the final part on Wednesday, but a quick word on the compilation of the list that will unfold over the next five days.
When, several months ago, I began the long, occasionally maddening but not altogether unpleasant process of sifting out the best films of the last ten years, I thought reducing a decade’s work of high-quality cinema – the first time I’ve really been of an age to attempt such an exercise – to a mere 10 films seemed an impossibility.
So I rather naively decided that a Top 50 – the equivalent, if you will, of a decade’s worth of Best Picture nominees (though not equally allocated by year) – seemed a less punishing task. More room for the films I love, less fretting about inclusions, happy days.
And then a funny thing happened.
By now, most seem to think the eventual Best Picture race (before nominations have even been announced, mind you) will be a wicked battle between James Cameron’s
My wholly serious (if not stone-set) 
There was no wrap last Friday, what with Christmas capping a dead calm news week. So here are the highlights of the last fortnight:
On the technical side of things, is anyone as uninspired as I am by the apparent frontrunners for Best Costume Design?
Annually I put together a hasty list of my most anticipated films of the New Year on January 1. I got rid of the pomp and circumstance around the perennial post a while back and just stuck with the list. But a couple of things…
Happy New Year!
It’s almost that time. I’m having a modest gathering at the homestead tonight, contrasting strongly with the 12-head Thanksgiving feast and the week-long trip to New York that dominated the last two holidays. But before I go about entertaining, before the clock ticks to zero, a few things.
Terry Gilliam’s
In the last week or two, the buzz for Rob Marshall’s
The first time I stumbled into this labyrinth of Oscar coverage and analysis, it wasn’t a labyrinth. It was a handful of dedicated Oscarphiles and movie fans. It was Thanksgiving break, 2000, and I discovered Sasha Stone’s Oscarwatch (now
I’m happy to see the Chicago Sun-Times’ Roger Ebert is