Women Have Been Down on “Marty Supreme” All Along

If Marty Supreme‘s Timothee Chalamet somehow loses out on the Best Actor Oscar later this month, you can blame the womenfolk. They just don’t like Marty’s attitude…his relentless jazzcat pogo-stick amorality…and the film’s hellzapoppin vibe in general, and that’s why Josh Safdie‘s film was elbowed aside at the BAFTA and SAG awards. Or so I’m telling myself. Just as surely as chicks killed the Best Documentary chances of Louis PsihoyosThe Cove (they wouldn’t even go see it), the XX chromosone suppressionists are dead set against embracing Marty Supreme because the lead character is not a stalwart nest defender…he’s footloose and careless…a me-me-me chaos agent…a stone-skimmer. THR‘s Scott Feinberg recently tried to explain the Marty animus as follows:

Feinberg doesn’t want to get into trouble so he says “many” find Chalamet’s titular character “repellent”. But deep down he’s saying the gals aren’t digging him. Eleven weeks ago I called Marty Supreme “a primal knockout thing… entirely driven by Timothee Chalamet’s amoral, selfish, thoughtless, greedy-as-fuck young guy (but greedy for juice, triumph, acclaim and glory rather than money) who’s a serious go-getter, prick, thief, pusher and hustler, not to mention a gifted ping-pong athlete…a guy who never stops and never hesitates…okay, he acquires a little character and a couple of twinges of self-doubt toward the end, but ladies and germs and all the ships at sea…this is worldclass cinema!…an alive, contentious and heavy-chugging run-around and hop-around fever dream that never lets you know what’ll happen next.” For a while there the dynamic Chalamet looked like the presumptive Best Actor Oscar winner of 2026. And then more and more of the rank-and-file began to see it, and by this I mean more and more progressive feminists who kinda sorta hate guys anyway. They frowned and sniffed and shared their thumbs-down reactions around town…not just their disapproval of the obnoxiously self-consumed, intractably amoral Marty Supreme character but also, correspondingly, Chalamet himself because he’s so good at inhabiting this frenetic, appalling fellow.

HE review: “Chalamet constantly, compulsively, deplorably and always half-charmingly lies, takes, deceives, uses, goads, wounds, gives head, impregnates, insults, boasts, bullshits. And it’s not about morality or ‘story’ or even who wins the big climactic ping-pong match in Japan, this thing…well, it’s finally about shards of decency and morality toward the end, but Marty Supreme is primarily and gloriously about character…and that’s what’s exciting about it. Character, values (or lack of), choices. Coming aggressively from the gut.”

From Own. Gleiberman’s “The People Who Say Timothee Chalamet’s Marty Supreme Character Isn’t ‘Likable’ Sound Like Corrupt Studio Executives,” posted at 10:58 am on Saturday morning (1.3.26):

And here’s the payoff: