erik lundegaard

Here Come the Critics

"Critics" hardly seems the right word, does it, when they're listing off the best of the year. "Here Come the Praisers." "Here Come the Complimenters." More basically: "Here Come the Analyzers." They've sifted through the year in movies, analyzed what's good and bad, and left us what's good. How nice! They're like Santa Claus. An underappreciated Santa Claus.

This is what the tally looks like thus far:

Critics Group Best Picture Best Actor Best Actress Best Director Best Foreign Language Film
NY Film Critics Circle (1935) "The Hurt Locker" George Clooney, "Up in the Air" Meryl Streep, "Julie & Julia" Kathryn Bigelow, "The Hurt Locker" "L'Heure d'ete"
Los Angeles Film Critics Association (1975)
"The Hurt Locker"
Jeff Bridges, "Crazy Heart"
Yolanda Moreau, "Seraphine"
Kathryn Bigelow, "The Hurt Locker"
 "L'Heure d'ete"
The Boston Society of Film Critics (1981)
"The Hurt Locker"
Jeremy Renner, "The Hurt Locker"
Meryl Streep, "Julie & Julia"
Kathryn Bigelow, "The Hurt Locker"
"L'Heure d'ete"
Washington DC Area Film Critics (2002)
"Up in the Air"
George Clooney, "Up in the Air"
Carey Mulligan, "An Education"
Kathryn Bigelow, "The Hurt Locker"

"Sin Nombre"

A sweep thus far for Bigelow, and consensus for "The Hurt Locker" and "L'Heure d'ete" ("Summer Hours"), the latter of which I'm particularly happy about since I thought that movie was flying under the radar. I was lucky enough to see it at the Seattle International Film Festival in May or June and recommend it to anyone and everyone—when it finally comes out on DVD. It's a movie that works on you in subtle ways and stays with you in profound ways.

Most observers list off these types of awards as precursors to the Oscars (what does it mean, who's agreed with the Academy in the past, blah blah blah), but for once I thought it would be nice to just enjoy the movies mentioned, and the critics groups mentioned, on their own. I haven't seen "Sin Nombre" and "Crazy Heart" but everything else is worth seeing. These are all movies, stories, that, while trying to entertain, make us feel what it means to be alive: as an IED specialist in Iraq in 2004; as a working-class girl in England in the 1960s; as a working-class artist in turn-of-the-last-century France; and as a French family in an increasingly international and fragmented world. Also what it means when we go.


Posted at 07:28 AM on Tue. Dec 15, 2009 in category Movies  
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