“I just got home from The Wolf of Wall Street. My jaw is still hanging open. That delayed-effect Lemmon scene deserves its own Oscar.” — from a critic friend, received this evening.

This morning Dallas Buyer’s Club was announced as one of the five films nominated for SAG’s Best Ensemble award. Matthew McConaughey and Jared Leto are aces, of course, and Denis O’Hare, Dallas Roberts and Steve Zahn obviously hold their own. But I suspect that the main reason for this nomination is that SAG members wanted to nominate Jennifer Garner for Best Supporting Actress but could’t bring themselves to nudge aside Jennifer Lawrence, Lupita Nyong’o, Julia Roberts, June Squibb and Oprah Winfrey. So they gave her the next best thing on the plate. That’s my theory. If it had been my call I would have nominated Garner ahead of Roberts and Winfrey, no offense.

Jennifer Garner in Dallas Buyer’s Club.

Anyone who would actually cheer news that the forthcoming Bluray of Billy Wilder‘s Sabrina (Paramount, 9.9.54) will contain a cleavered 1.75:1 image truly has something wrong with them. People have been watching the beautifully boxy 1.37:1 version for decades. The 1.37 is also being shown on Vudu right now — get it while you can! A guy who usually knows what he’s talking about tells me the new 1.75 Sabrina will contain extra visual information on the sides…maybe. But it will definitely have the tops and bottoms sliced off.

The 1.37 version of Sabrina as currently offered on Vudu.

I don’t like it when cops overreact to mild disturbances in toney, well-off neighborhoods. It feels pushy and obnoxious. The vibe bothers me. Three or four Sundances ago I was standing outside of Zoom, the Park City eatery, and a little surprised to see no less than three police cars (Park City or State Troopers) parked outside with their radios barking and dome-lights flashing, and three or four officers dealing with what I gathered was some kind of disturbance by a couple of rowdies. No bloody noses, no broken windows…just a couple of assholes who had misbehaved or spoken out of turn. I went up to one of the troopers and said, “You think you guys might need some backup? I mean, this looks like a serious situation here…” The cop had no sense of humor. He gave me a look that said “you want some too, buster?” No sir, I don’t. But this looks chickenshit. Disproportionate. Three cars and four troopers responding to a couple of jerkoffs. It’s theatre and I’m just giving you my review. I didn’t say this, of course.

The older Tom Cruise gets, the more noticable the bags under his eyes, the more interesting he becomes as an actor. The minimalist, back-to-basics Jack Reacher was a step in the right direction, but this…I don’t know, man. It seems classy and smart and grade-A, but almost like a cousin of Oblivion, the last big, violent, futuristic, CG-driven epic Cruise starred in. This is a solid paycheck gig for Doug Liman, whose best films are still Go, Swingers and The Bourne Identity, in that order.

Last night I saw Jason Cohen‘s Facing Fear, a gentle but penetrating short doc about the aftermath of an ’80s hate crime, at L.A.’s Museum of Tolerance. A gay homeless 14 year-old, Matthew Boger, was nearly beaten to death in West Hollywood by a gang of Nazi punks, and the guy who nearly finished him off was 17 year-old Tim Zaal. 25 years later Boger and Zaal met again, and now, incredibly, they’ve worked past the nightmares and the guilt and found forgiveness and even friendship. Facing Fear reminds that our past mistakes needn’t rule our future, and that we’re all capable of growth and transcendence. Cohen, Boger and Zaal (a guy who has really evolved in all the profound senses of the term) attended last night’s screening and sat for a q & a. Facing Fear is one of eight live-action docs that have been shortlisted for an Oscar. It seems far too affecting and humanistic not to wind up as a final nominee. And a special shout-out for the cinematography by HE’s own Svetlana Cvetko (Inequality For all, Inside Job).

Following last night’s Museum of Tolerance screening of Facing Fear (l to r.) MOT director Liebe Geft, director Jason Cohen, Matt Boger, Tim Zaal.

Martin Scorsese‘s The Wolf of Wall Street didn’t actually get snubbed by SAG because only a portion of the membership has seen it thus far. The Wolf screeners didn’t go out (and won’t go out until just before Christmas, I’m told) due to Scorsese’s 11th hour completion of the film, and…well, here’s a brief explanation from Paramount’s hard-working Lea Yardum:

“We did not have enough time to make screeners for SAG and we started screening for them ten days into their balloting so we always knew we were going [to be] at a disadvantage. Based on when the film was delivered [by Scorsese], when we could start screening and when we could get DVDs made, it was a challenge in itself getting enough SAG nominating committee members in to see the film.