Sundance Award Winners

Sundance juror awards are untrustworthy in that every year there’s always one or two “huh?” calls. This is partly due to a long-established tendency of Sundance jurors to select recipients for inside-the-beltway political reasons, and partly due to the film festival aesthetic that tends to honor films that are nourishing (in the same way that boiled squash is nourishing) but not necessarily riveting or transcendent.

This isn’t to say the 2007 Sundance Film Festival Award Winners are neces- sarily suspect; only that the Grand Jury awards rarely deliver ground-truth appraisals like the Audience Awards do.
Hence, the two Sundance award winners most likely to enjoy good relations with the outside world (i.e., actually play in theatres with paying, popcorn-eating customers) are James C. Strouse‘s Grace is Gone, which won the Dramatic Audience Award, and John Carney‘s Once, which took the Dramatic World Cinema Audience Award.
Less likely to encounter Average Joe audiences are Irene Taylor‘s Hear and Now, which won the Audience Award: Documentary, and David Sington‘s In The Shadow of the Moon, although I heard excellent things about the latter. Something tells me I won’t be seeing until it it hits DVD; I’d love to somehow see it sooner.
The winners of the Grand Jury prizes, selected by courtly elites with culturally ingrown tastes, are the least likely of all to reach any kind of marginal, much less sizable, audience. Sounds hard, but that’s how it usually shakes down.
The Grand Jury Prize: Documentary was given to Jason Kohn‘s Manda Balat (Send A Bullet), which two people told me to see during the festival. (In one ear, out the other.) The Grand Jury Prize: Dramatic went to Christopher Zalla‘s Padre Nuestro. Eva Mulvad and Anja Al Erhayem‘s Enemies of Happiness won the World Cinema Jury Prize: Documentary. And Dror Shaul’s Sweet Mud was given the World Cinema Jury Prize: Dramatic.

Panel discussions, pics

Two fascinating panel discussions happened today at the Santa Barbara Film Festival. I recorded both with my Olympus WS-300M, which I put right smack dab on the stage, five feet in front of the panelists…and it didn’t quite work. The voices sound echo-y and a bit faint. There’s a lot of good stuff in both discussions, but you’d do well to listen with headphones. They both last over an hour.


Babel screenwriter Guillermo Arriaga and Night Buffalo co-producer Jimena Rodriguez in a backstage salon at Santa Barbara’s Lobero Theatre — Saturday, 1.27.07, 1:25 pm — prior to 2 pm screenwriter’s panel discussion

The first was “Directors on Directing”, which kicked off at 11 am. It was moderated by Peter Bart, producer and co-host of AMC’s “Sunday Morning Shootout,” with directors Alejandro Gonzalez Inarritu (Babel), Todd Field (Little Children), Gil Kenan (Monster House), Valerie Faris and Jonathan Dayton (Little Miss Sunshine), and John Lasseter (Cars).


Today’s “It Starts With the Script” panel — (bottom, l. to r.) Anne Thompson, Michael Arndt, Aline Brosh McKenna, Peter Morgan; (top, l. to r.) Jason Reitman, Guillermo Arriaga, Todd Field — 1.27.07, 1:55 pm

“It Stars With the Script”, a screenwriters’ panel moderated by Hollywood Reporter columnist Anne Thompson, began at 2 pm. Screenwriters Michael Arndt (Little Miss Sunshine), Guillermo Arriaga (Babel), Todd Field (Little Children), Aline Brosh McKenna (The Devil Wears Prada), Peter Morgan (The Queen/The Last King of Scotland), and Jason Reitman (Thank You For Smoking) participated.

SAG Awards predictions

The SAG Awards will air on TNT and TBS Sunday evening. My eyelids, trust me, are at half-mast as I type these projections/assessments:

Forest Whitaker — whose performance as Idi Amin Dada was hugely enjoyable in a frightening sort of way, although I never felt it went past (i.e., deeper than) that level of engagement — will almost certainly win the Best Actor award.
Helen Mirren is oppressively locked as the winner of the Best Actress trophy, although I really and truly feel that Penelope Cruz gives a much stronger, earthier, fuller performance in Volver.
Leonardo DiCaprio (who was totally screwed by Warner Bros. marketing/publicity’s handling of his two acting award campaigns) ought to win the Best Supporting Actor award for his Departed performance hands-down, although the winner will probably be Eddie Murphy or Jackie Earl Haley.
The Best Supporting Actress race is between DreamgirlsJennifer Hudson and Little Miss Sunshine‘s Abigail Breslin, and I can’t tell if the recent LMS surge and the Dreamgirls downturn will affect the voting, but I’m /guessing presuming Hudson will eke out a victory. Maybe.
The Departed gang gets my personal vote for the SAG ensemble acting award, but the smart money is going with the Little Miss Sunshine team winning in this category, which will probably happen.

“Once” will be bought

The Once word-of-mouth seems to have taken hold and distributors are finally looking to buy it. One distrib chief has confided a sincere hope that his/her company will acquire it sometime later this week, “although there are 5 other distributors circling,” he/she confided this morning.

Saturday numbers

Epic Movie will be #1 this weekend with a projected $17,368,000 by Sunday night. It wasn’t press-screened, is said to be a piece of shit and will almost certainly be over and out the door by next week or the week after. Joe Carnahan‘s Smokin’ Aces (which I don’t give a damn about seeing) will manage a decent $14,129,000 on 2200 screens, roughly $6300 a print. Night at the Museum will be #3 with $8,601,000 for a total cume of $215,900,000. (The American public likes what it likes.)
Catch and Release will end up in fourth place with $7,737,000 — 1600 theatres, 4700 a print…fair but far from encouraging. And fifth place Stomp the Yard will earn $6,980,000 this weekend.
Dreamgirls is going to attain a total cume of $85,900,000 by Sunday night, but it’s sinking and sputtering. It’ll make about $5,946,000 this weekend, for an average of $2100 a theatre. Dreamamount added about 500 theatres this weekend but it’ll be down 26% regardless. It’ll probably eke out $100 million, okay, but it’s over — they didn’t get the key nominations, they’ll be losing theatres in a week or two, and it’s all downhill from here on. They’ll be down to a $3 or $3.5 million haul next weekend.
The Pursuit of Happyness will come in seventh with $4,449,000. Pan’s Labyrinth, bolstered by six Oscar nominations, has added about 300 theatres and will do about $4,119,000. The Queen will do about $3,852,000, having added 300 theatres. The Hitcher will do about $3,375,000. Blood and Chocolate, a horror flick, will end up with $1,900,000…$1600 a theatre at 1200 theatres…forget it.

Durling on Mirren

“What made me finally relax is that during one of the moments we were showing clips, [Helen Mirren] reached out for my hand and squeezed it and said I was doing a good job. Can you believe that?! At the end of the tribute, right before Bill Macy was to come out, the lights dimmed. She once again reached for my hand and squeezed it. ‘This was lovely,’ she said. ‘Once in a lifetiime, thank you.’ I looked up, and she had tears in her eyes.” — Santa Barbara Film Festival director Roger Durling, writing on his festival blog about last night’s Mirren tribute at the Arlington.

Brody’s speech

I’d forgotten what a moving speech Adrien Brody gave four years ago when he won the Best Actor Oscar for The Pianist. His final thought (which he has to “shush” the orchestra to finish) about the citizens, whether they worship God or Allah, who were then just starting to be wounded and killed in Iraq is especially poignant now, for obvious reasons.

Motodrom

Joerg Wagner‘s Motodrom, one of the coolest (because of its avant-garde simplicity and lack of pretension) shorts I saw at Sundance ’07. Many other excellent shorts are downloadable on the Sundance site, but I couldn’t find one I saw that played just before Once, about a young guy and a girl flirting on the Paris metro by underlining words in books they’re holding on their laps. Does anyone have a link to this?

Santa Barbara blahs

I went to the opening-night Factory Girl party for the Santa Barbara Film Festival last night, but I couldn’t get into the groove today. I blew off the Sacha Baron Cohen discussion at the Lobero early this afternoon, and then I couldn’t bring myself to attend the Helen Mirren tribute this evening at the Arlington. I don’t know why, but maybe I’m just feeling Cohen-ed and Mirren-ed out. (A lot of us are, no?) I promise to do better tomorrow. Apologies to Roger Durling and the gang — just an “off” day. (Or something.)


A dull photo because I was too lazy to snap a better one.

Sundance paradox

There is something profoundly wrong with the mentality behind the Sundance aquisition frenzy. No, not Paramount Vantage paying $7 million for Son of Rambow (i.e., Billy Elliott if directed by Tim Burton). Not Adrienne Shelly‘s Waitress selling to Fox Searchlight for $4 million, despite it being a somewhat hammy, too-obvious thing. And not Harvey Weinstein buying Grace is Gone, a steady, honest film about loss and denial that may find fans among the rural reds. All of these are solid deals that make sense.
What’s mind-blowing is the fact is that none of them deliver as much of an exquisite, true-hearted high as John Carney‘s Once, and this little Irish film isn’t even getting mentioned as a curious non-seller in articles about Sundance pickup action. Forget bottom-line distribution execs — even journalists are ignoring it. The problem, as everyone knows, is that it’s seen as a marketing challenge. Maybe, but it works when you sit down and watch it.
There’s one particular acquisition — First Look’s payment of $3 million for a piece of shit called The King of California, which is basically about a bearded Michael Douglas acting wiggy and eccentric and Fisher King-y — is driving me up the wall. Mike Cahill‘s movie is a wash, a throwaway…but it sold because distribs believe they can sell Douglas and Evan Rachel Wood in the leads. Once, trust me, is several times more likable and engaging, and yet distributors are reportedly steer- ing clear. As Jack Nicholson‘s gangster says in The Departed, “That’s called a paradox.”
Here’s one way to sell Once…..ready? Sell it as the best date movie since The Notebook. No, since Titanic. Use the old Don Juan DeMarco line — “If you can’t get laid after taking her to see Once, you can’t get laid.”
Here, if you’re interested, is the film’s signature song — Glen Hansard‘s “Slowly Falling”.