It's comforting to know that one of my favorite critics, David Edelstein, doesn't take the Oscars very seriously (in a
recent column for Slate, he called the awards "worthless as a measure of artistic merit but fascinating as a measure of how establishment Hollywood hopes to present itself to the world") but has no problem admitting that he relishes the opportunity to play the political pundit for a month or two. Another good critic, Charles Taylor, is considerably less nice, rightfully condemning
In Touch-style punditry in one of his Salon
pieces before sticking it to
Finding Neverland. This is my way of saying that, while the winner predictions below are completely objective, the commentary certainly is not. In short: If I hate the film, you're going to hear about it dammit! On a lighter note, if you read last year's column, you probably remember that we unveiled one prediction every day until a few days before the big night. Since we got a kick out of seeing you grovel for more, we're going to do it again this year!
The Aviator
Finding Neverland
Million Dollar Baby
Ray
Sideways

Yes,
The Aviator has the most nominations, but does anyone remember what happened to
Bugsy? Yes,
The Aviator won the Producer's Guild Award, but so did
The Crying Game (the same year
Unforgiven won the Oscar). Yes, the
The Aviator has made the most money in the category, but didn't the first two
Lord of the Rings films make a shitload at the box office? Yes,
The Aviator has the Miramax machine behind it, but the studio is now on the brink of collapse (rumor has it the company has completely axed its publicity department—wait, this just in, they're moving to Los Angeles!). Seriously: The consensus seems to be that this is
Million Dollar Baby's award to lose (everyone's talking about it and the oddsmakers have placed their bets!), and though it's difficult to say if the passion in the Hollywood community for the film mirrors the public's own (or how much of this consensus can be written off as wishful thinking), I find it difficult to believe that the Academy will pass on a film with as much heart as
Million Dollar Baby. As far as I'm concerned, Eastwood had this award in the bag as soon as conservative nuts like Rush Limbaugh and Michael Medved started ragging on the film, likening Eastwood's evocation of spiritual freedom to a pro-euthanasia rant. Don't count
Sideways out, but this one goes to
Million Dollar Baby.

Don Cheadle,
Hotel Rwanda
Johnny Depp,
Finding Neverland
Leonardo DiCaprio,
The Aviator
Clint Eastwood,
Million Dollar Baby
Jamie Foxx,
Ray

It seemed so obvious, and yet everyone thought I was nuts when I
predicted Clint Eastwood would score a nomination here over Paul Giamatti. Nothing would give me more pleasure than to say that the acting legend will win this award (not because Jamie Foxx gave a bad performance in
Ray, but because Eastwood gave a better one in
Million Dollar Baby), it's just that Foxx has been so far ahead of the pack that the only way he's going to lose this award is if he kills a small child or if Ray Charles miraculously comes back to life before ballots are due. Since more people seemed to have been endeared than turned off by the attention-grabbing stunts Foxx has been putting on at every awards show from the SAGs to the Grammys, it's unlikely that all the votes he's been losing to other actors in this category, especially Eastwood, will be enough to translate into a loss. Note to
Entertainment Weekly: Should Foxx lose this award,
please spare us the racism editorial in the issue following the Oscar telecast. Foxx is nominated (and likely to win) not because he's black but because he gave a great performance in
Ray, but should he lose this award it's going to be because another person deserved it more.

Annette Bening,
Being Julia
Catalina Sandino Moreno,
Maria Full of Grace
Imelda Staunton,
Vera Drake
Hilary Swank,
Million Dollar Baby
Kate Winslet,
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind

Anyone who's seen my
Village Voice Take Six ballot knows that my pick for the best performance of last year was Annette Bening. I repeat this at the risk of my cinephile membership card being revoked, because it's simply
not cool in some circles to swoon for a performance like this one.
Being Julia is by no means a "hip" film, and if I had to pick the single greatest acting moment of the year it would probably be the scene from
Vera Drake in which Imelda Staunton evokes the world falling to its knees in her titular character's eyes, except I can't think of another actor this year who's carried a film as forcefully and compellingly as Bening did hers (no offense to
After the Life's Dominique Blanc and
Before Sunset's Julie Delpy, both of whom would have been nominated here if this world were remotely fair). From her character's vicious hostility to her earnest compassion, Bening displays a range of emotion in
Being Julia that movingly evokes a woman's fear of growing old without the love of those around her and how much that may have to do with the sad yet ingenious way she is able to disguise emotion behind artifice. Bening had the distinction of being the first lock of the Oscar season, but her frontrunner status in this category began to slip soon after
Vera Drake and
Million Dollar Baby came charging out their respective gates. Academy voters will have an easier time relating to Bening's emotional crisis in
Being Julia, but because
Million Dollar Baby is infinitely more popular and its subject matter is every bit as "touchy" as
Boys Don't Cry's, I'm having a hard time imagining Bening scoring a win here, especially after her chilly acceptance speech at the Golden Globes. Make no mistake: Good publicity is half the battle if an actor wants to win an Oscar, and with
60 Minutes and Oprah on her side, Swank has plenty of hype to spare. What with the Bening/Swank rematch largely a media invention, and
Vera Drake heading into Oscar night with two more nominations than
Being Julia, consider Staunton a likelier upset than Bening. Will it happen? Probably not.

Alan Alda,
The Aviator
Thomas Hayden Church,
Sideways
Jamie Foxx,
Collateral
Morgan Freeman,
Million Dollar Baby
Clive Owen,
Closer

With Jamie Foxx's frontrunner status in the Best Actor race diminishing by the second, some have speculated that the Academy might award the actor in this category should voters decide to go for Clint Eastwood's performance in the lead category. This kind of speculation is specious because it assumes that everyone who votes for the Oscars converge in some hypothetical room and vote in tandem before sending off their ballots. Plenty of useless ink has been spilt about Foxx's performance in
Collateral being a lead role but not much has been said about Foxx riding the success of
Ray to an undeserved nomination here. In short: Foxx may be the big man on campus in the Best Actor race, but he's a small fry here. Also out is Clive Owen. Like his
Closer co-star Natalie Portman, Owen was on fire after winning the Golden Globe, but if the actors who vote in this category couldn't muster enough votes to get him nominated for a SAG award, then a victory for him on Oscar night seems very unlikely at this point. For his performance as Sen. Ralph Owen Brewster in
The Aviator, Alan Alda nabbed his first Oscar nomination, and though his presence here came as a surprise to many, the veteran actor shouldn't be counted out—if Virginia Madsen stands to benefit from a vote split in the Supporting Actress category, it may very well happen to Alda here. In the end, though, this is really a two-man race between Morgan Freeman and Thomas Haden Church. In a Jay Leno appearance last week, a generous Church joked that he stands no chance against Freeman, and he may be right. Though Church's amusing performance in
Sideways was toasted by critics across the country, the actor's character isn't as sympathetic as Freeman's
Million Dollar Baby saint. Besides, can you imagine Lowell Mather from
Wings winning an Academy Award? If Cate Blanchett is due for an Oscar then Freeman is doubly due: For
Million Dollar Baby, the actor scored his fourth nomination in less than 20 years. If anything is working against Freeman it's the subtlety of the performance, which blends so effortlessly into the film's spiritual and emotional patchwork that it scarcely calls attention to itself. Because a vote against Freeman is like kicking a dog when it's down, I can't imagine the actor not taking this one home.

Cate Blanchett,
The Aviator
Laura Linney,
Kinsey
Virginia Madsen,
Sideways
Sophie Okonedo,
Hotel Rwanda
Natalie Portman,
Closer

This year's SAG winners were Jamie Foxx, Hilary Swank, Morgan Freeman and Cate Blanchett. Because no one wants to read a prediction article that smells like everyone else's, and because anyone who seriously follows the Oscars knows that the chances of the four SAG winners winning the Academy Award are relatively slim, it's wise to predict that at least one of these actors will be very disappointed on February 27th. Last year, I may have overestimated the Academy's liberal guilt when I predicted
House of Sand and Fog's Shohreh Aghdashloo would defeat Renée Zellweger. I won't make the same mistake again, and as such I'm going to say that
Hotel Rwanda's Sophie Okonedo is the long shot in this category. Also out is Laura Linney, who's probably just lucky to be here after
Kinsey was unjustly shut out in the Original Screenplay and Best Actor categories. Blanchett may have the SAG but Natalie Portman has the Golden Globe. Though the idea of "Oscar winner Natalie Portman" probably scares me as much as it does a lot of other people, I do think the young actress's pervy performance in
Closer will siphon some of Blanchett's votes by virtue of
The Aviator and
Closer being the two glamatron Hollywood productions in the category. This, I think, may benefit Virginia Madsen, whose sympathetic performance in
Sideways has wowed critics, audiences and actors alike. Unlike Zellweger last year, I don't think there's an immediate need to give Blanchett a make-up Oscar for loosing to Gwyneth Paltrow in 1998 (you know, the year Fernanda Montenegro should have won), and though the actress surely benefits from playing the recently deceased Katherine Hepburn in
The Aviator, how many Oscar voters consider her performance, at best, a really good impersonation? If enough people think this way, it might be enough to swing the odds in Madsen's favor.
The Aviator
Finding Neverland
Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events
The Phantom of the Opera
A Very Long Engagement

Anyone who tells you this race is between the Dante Ferretti/Francesca LoSchiavo tag team from
The Aviator and
Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events' Rick Heinrichs and Cheryl Carasik is probably right. As the cult of
Million Dollar Baby intensifies and
The Aviator's Best Picture chances diminish, it's easy to write off the Scorsese film's chances in the technical categories, but no matter what you think of
The Aviator's emotional center (or lack thereof), there weren't many films this year that looked as good as this one, except perhaps for
A Series of Unfortunate Events. For
The Aviator, acclaimed production designer Ferretti earned his seventh nomination in 15 years (six of those he shares with his set decorator LoSchiavo) and may just take an Oscar home for the first time, ending one of the more egregious losing streaks in the Academy's history. But when the Art Director's Guild awarded
A Series of Unfortunate Events last week, the group happily set up Heinrichs and Carasik as possible spoilers on Oscar night. Because the guild is still too young to be seriously treated as an accurate Oscar predictor in this category (in the last eight years, the group has awarded three films that have fallen short on Oscar night), Oscar's own history is more telling: Fifteen out of the last 20 winners in this category have been Best Picture nominees. Though this bodes well for
The Aviator, it should be noted that three of the five times a Best Picture winner or nominee didn't win (or wasn't represented) in this category, the award went to a film with fantasy or comic book roots:
Dick Tracy and two Tim Burton films,
Batman and
Sleepy Hollow (whose production designer was Heinrichs). Since much has been made about
A Series of Unfortunate Events' Burtonesque aftertaste, that's gotta bode well for the film, right? There's certainly lots of love for the film in the technical categories, but I'm thinking it'll fall short in most of them. If
Bugsy could win against
Hook in this category back in 1992, I'm thinking
The Aviator will pull off a victory here.
The Incredibles
Shark Tale
Shrek 2

No matter what anyone tells you, there is only one lock this year at the Academy Awards and it's
not Jamie Foxx in the Best Actor category. Since a vote for
Shark Tale or
Shrek 2 over
The Incredibles is like a vote for week-old bread over freshly baked cinnamon buns, Brad Bird should start making some room in his display cabinet for the Oscar he'll be collecting on the 27th. I don't care how much money
Shrek 2 made, it doesn't hold a candle to the class, wit and affection (not to mention critical hosannas) of Bird's film. If the writer-director gets on stage and tells his audience that his win came as a complete and total surprise, feel free to throw something at the screen because it'll be obvious to everyone that he's lying through his teeth. Then again, because
The Incredibles is leagues better than its competition, perhaps Bird has earned the right to play things a little humble on Oscar night.
The Aviator
House of Flying Daggers
The Passion of the Christ
The Phantom of the Opera
A Very Long Engagement

No precursor award probably means as little (or as much) as the award handed out each year by the American Society of Cinematographers: Only six times since 1987 has the winner of the group's top honor gone on to win the Academy Award in this category. Tellingly, though, four of the five were Best Picture winners. Where the ASC often makes eccentric choices (
Searching for Bobby Fisher over
Schindler's List,
Peggy Sue Got Married over
The Mission), the Oscars are a little bit more predictable: In the last 20 years, only three times has the winner in this category
not been nominated for Best Picture:
Glory,
A River Runs Through It, and
Legends of the Fall. Vying for the award is Robert Richardson for
The Aviator, Zhao Xiaoding for
House of Flying Daggers, Caleb Deschanel for
The Passion of the Christ, John Mathieson for
The Phantom of the Opera and Bruno Delbonnel for
A Very Long Engagement. With Richardson representing the only Best Picture nominee, he's certainly the man to beat. Pundits have discussed five-time nominee Deschanel as a possible threat, and while the man's popularity with the Academy can't be denied (he earns his fifth nomination this year), Xiaoding strikes me as a likelier spoiler. Not only is
The House of Flying Daggers the most critically acclaimed film in the category, Xiaoding has also raked in more awards than Richardson and Delbonnel. But Xiaoding doesn't have the industry cred (
House of Flying Daggers was his first film) and Delbonnel just won the ASC award for sepia-toning
A Very Long Engagement to death, which can probably be written off as one of those eccentric choices that won't translate into an Oscar victory. Assuming
Phantom of the Opera's tacky costume jewelry gets very little votes and the three artiest nominees cancel each other out, Richardson should be able to ride
Aviator's Best Picture nod to his second Oscar.
The Aviator
Finding Neverland
Lemony Snicket's a Series of Unfortunate Events
Ray
Troy

The Costume Designers Guild has been handing out awards for six years now and only twice has the group anticipated the Oscar winner here: 2004's
The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King and 2003's
Chicago. That the guild has failed to even nominate future Oscar winners some years (
Moulin Rouge,
Gladiator,
Topsy-Turvy and
Shakespeare in Love) makes them especially unreliable as a barometer for the winner in this category. A more accurate gauge may be the Oscars themselves: In the last 20 years, more than half the winners here have been Best Picture nominees. The odds, then, do not favor
Lemony Snicket's a Series of Unfortunate Events or
Troy. Besides, the Academy members who cast their votes in this category consistently display a preference for gaudy period costumes over fantasy and contemporary garbs (since 1985,
The Return of the King and
Priscilla: Queen of the Desert are the only exceptions). Sandy Powell won an Oscar for her work on
Shakespeare in Love and it's impossible to imagine her gorgeous Tinseltown outfits from
The Aviator losing to the more subdued outfits from
Finding Neverland and
Ray. Colleen Atwood, who won an Oscar two years ago for
Chicago, is equally beloved, and though her contributions to
A Series of Unfortunate Events are stunning,
The Aviator is the one with the Best Picture nomination. The Scorsese film may experience a
Bugsy-style disappointment on Oscar night, but it's impossible to see it losing in this category, one that the Barry Levinson film won back in 1992.

Clint Eastwood,
Million Dollar Baby
Taylor Hackford,
Ray
Mike Leigh,
Vera Drake
Alexander Payne,
Sideways
Martin Scorsese,
The Aviator

If there is one category every Oscar pundit is watching closer than any other it's this one. I won't insult anyone's intelligence by making a case for Taylor Hackford, Alexander Payne or Mike Leigh, because everyone knows they all stand a snowball's chance in hell of winning here. Now, anyone who frequents Oscar-related message boards may have noticed that the war being waged on these sites is not between fans of
Million Dollar Baby and fans of
The Aviator but fans of
Million Dollar Baby and fans of Martin Scorsese. This is an important distinction because, let's face it,
The Aviator does not have the critical support or public adoration of the Clint Eastwood film: If Scorsese wins here it is not because his film is better than Eastwood's but because he's long overdue for an Oscar. As much as I supported Scorsese two years ago for
Gangs of New York, I can't help but be turned off by the vitriol his most ardent fans are spewing on message boards: They'll have you believe that Scorsese deserves the Oscar in spite of
The Aviator being sup-par by the director's standards and that Eastwood is just some actor-turned-director (you know, like Kevin Costner and Robert Redford), which ignores the fact that Eastwood's reputation as a serious auteur (like Roman Polanski's) equals if not exceeds that of Scorsese's in some circles. Better filmmakers than Scorsese have never won in this category, and surely I can't be the only one who believes that winning an Oscar doesn't validate someone's craft. I thought Scorsese fans were edgier than this? Then again, Scorsese films used to be edgier than
The Aviator. Eastwood enters the Oscar race with a Golden Globe and DGA award to his name. The only person in 20 years to lose the Oscar after winning both of these awards in the same year is Ang Lee (for
Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon). History, then, is on Eastwood's side (as is anyone who sympathizes with Eastwood now that right-wing nuts like Rush Limbaugh are out to destroy his film). Damien Bona, co-author of
Inside Oscar and author of last year's
Inside Oscar 2 says it best in a recent post on the
Unofficial Academy Awards Discussion Board: "The question is asked by Scorsese's partisans: What does he have to do to win an Oscar? The answer is simple: he just has to make a movie as good as
Million Dollar Baby."
Born into Brothels
The Story of the Weeping Camel
Super Size Me
Tupac: Resurrection
Twist of Faith

For many years, the voters in this category built a reputation for failing to nominate some of the most important documentaries of their time (off the top of my head:
Crumb,
Hoop Dreams and
Brother's Keeper) and making some rather left-field-though not necessarily wrong-choices on Oscar night (for example,
One Day in September winning over
Buena Vista Social Club in 2000). Several years ago, the powers-that-be cracked down and required voters to see every film in the category before picking a winner (gasp!). Who knows what kind of effect this has had on the race for Oscar gold in recent years, but the winner in this category two years running (
The Fog of War and
Bowling for Columbine) also happened to be the top box office draw. If that's all that it took to win the Oscar, then
Super Size Me, in which an ingenious Morgan Spurlock shows absolutely no regard for his physical well-being by eating at McDonalds everyday for a month and coming to the no-kidding-Sherlock conclusion that fast food is bad for you, would have this award in the bag. Only the third documentary in history to cross the $10 million mark at the box office,
Super Size Me is clearly indebted to the work of Michael Moore, whose award for
Bowling for Columbine two years ago can be seen in part as a consolation prize for the Academy's snub of
Roger & Me back in 1990, but may be regarded too much as a youth-pandering stunt by the older demographic that votes here.
Tupac: Resurrection also did well at the box office, but because the Academy likes to honor documentaries that focus on the lives of less controversial figures (Maya Lin) and whose roles as martyrs are more easily set in stone (Anne Frank and Harvey Milk), I can't imagine very many votes going to this documentary about the life and death of slain rapper Tupac Shakur. That the best film in the category,
The Story of the Weeping Camel, recently won the Director's Guild Award means absolutely nothing: Only one time in the last 20 years has a DGA winner in the documentary category (Barbara Kopple's
American Dream) gone on to win the Oscar. Even if the film's transfixing mix of documentary and narrative storytelling doesn't confuse voters, the subject matter may not be depressing or "important" enough for their tastes. That leaves
Twist of Faith, a Sundance player about a firefighter who confronts the priest who abused him as a child and who lives just a few miles away from his home, and
Born into Brothels, Ross Kauffman and Zana Briski's bleak but nonetheless inspirational look at the lives of young children living in Calcutta's Red Light district. I wasn't the only one troubled by the way Briski's reaction to the plight of her subjects threatens to become the impetus of the piece, but voters may relate to the horror and desperation on the woman's face, especially so soon after the southeast Asia claimed the lives of many people in the area.
Autism is a World
The Children of Leningradsky
Hardwood
Mighty Times: The Children's March
Sister Rose's Passion

Vying for the 2005 Oscar in the Documentary Short category are:
Autism Is a World by Gerardine Wurzburg (who won in this category in 1993 for
Educating Peter), which journeys into the mind of a woman with autism;
The Children of Leningradsky by Hanna Polak and Andrzej Celinski, about various social ills (including AIDS and drug abuse) plaguing post-Soviet Russia's homeless youth;
Hardwood, a recent footnote on VH1's
Best Week Ever, about Harlem Globetrotter Mel Davis's complicated relationships with two women, one black and one white, and the sons he fathered with each of them (the film is directed by Mel's son Hubert);
Mighty Times: The Children's March by Robert Hudson and Bobby Houston (the makers of the Oscar-nominated
Mighty Times: The Legacy of Rosa Parks), which documents how children braved fire hoses and police dogs in 1963's segregated Birmingham; and
Sister Rose's Passion by Oren Jacoby and a previous two-time nominee Steve Kalafer, about a Dominican nun's determination to fight anti-Semitism in the Catholic Church and whose dissertation research helped the Vatican to formally declare in 1965 that Jews were not responsible for the death of Jesus. At first glance,
The Children of Leningradsky looks as if it has this one in the bag, except I'm going to give the edge to
Sister Rose's Passion, which won a prize at the last Tribeca Film Festival and where it was pitched as a foil to Mel Gibson's
The Passion of the Christ. According to a Seton Hall
press release, "a final segment of the documentary shows Sister Rose shaking her head and looking unhappy while viewing an Internet trailer for Gibson's film, which some Jews and Christians have said blames Jews for the Crucifixion of Jesus." Everyone knows Holocaust-themed films do well at the Oscars, and though voters may show their fairness by throwing a tech award (or two) in
Passion of the Christ's direction, I can't imagine them passing up the irony of awarding
Sister Rose's Passion here.
The Aviator
Collateral
Finding Neverland
Million Dollar Baby
Ray

Another bitch to predict. The Academy has a habit of rewarding boxing films in this category, from
Body and Soul and
Champion to
Rocky and
Raging Bull, so I'm thinking that Joel Cox's work on
Million Dollar Baby will follow suit. But while the power of Eastwood's film derives in part from its elegant editing, some in the Academy are bound to associate "best editing" with "most editing," in which case
Ray could siphon some votes from
Million Dollar Baby and its main competition here: Thelma Schoonmaker's work on
The Aviator. Schoonmaker won an Oscar in 1981 for
Raging Bull and Cox took one in 1993 for
Unforgiven. On Sunday, one of them is taking home a second, but with
Million Dollar Baby the film to beat now in the Best Picture and Best Director categories, I can't see Martin Scorsese's editor besting Clint Eastwood's editor here.
As It Is In Heaven
The Chorus
Downfall
The Sea Inside
Yesterday

If the film honored in this category should ideally reflect a foreign culture's social and political upheavals, three of the five films fit the bill: Germany's
Downfall, a stirring evocation of the last days of the Third Reich, South Africa's
Yesterday, about a woman dying of AIDS and her relationship to her daughter, and
The Sea Inside, the real-life story Ramón Sampedro, a man paralyzed from the neck down, and his struggle to end his own life after 26 years confined to his bed. When Spain chose not to submit
Bad Education for Oscar consideration, the country's selection committee proved that they wanted this award badly.
The Sea Inside is an "issue film" that's provoked much debate in its homeland, and though it hasn't exactly lit up the American box office, at least not in the way Spanish auteur Pedro Almodóvar's films have, its Golden Globe victory and record-breaking performance at the Goyas suggests there's plenty of love for the film on the other side of the Atlantic. I haven't seen
As It Is In Heaven or
Yesterday, but it seems that the only film that can beat
The Sea Inside is France's
The Chorus, a film that doesn't have any right to be here when better films like Italy's
The Keys to the House were left out in the cold.
The Chorus has no personality. In short: If the film were dubbed into English and Robin Williams's face was superimposed over Gérard Jugnot's, you would have an incredibly hard time telling the thing apart from American-made claptrap like
Patch Adams. Naturally, audiences are lapping it up, but while the film has made more money in less time than
The Sea Inside, the box office champ doesn't always win here:
Nowhere in Africa would go on to out-gross the controversial
El Crimen del Pade Amaro but the latter had several million on the former heading into Oscar night, and the somber satire
No Man's Land made only a smidgen of what the playful
Amélie did. With mercy killing also the subject of a Best Picture contender, I'm thinking
The Sea Inside will benefit from the attention the media is giving to the issue of euthanasia, which may be enough to propel the Spanish film ahead of
The Chorus's singing orphans.
Lemony Snicket's a Series of Unfortunate Events
The Passion of the Christ
The Sea Inside

Precursors matter, right? Well, as much as I'd love to tell you which of the three films nominated in this category also caught the attention of the Hollywood Makeup Artist and Hairstylist Guild Awards, the group has yet to announce their nominees. Beating out
The Aviator,
De-Lovely,
Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban and
Hellboy in order to get here are the makeup people behind
Lemony Snicket's a Series of Unfortunate Events,
The Passion of the Christ and
The Sea Inside, all first-time nominees. Though the Academy didn't go for
Passion of the Christ in any of the big categories, there was lots of love for the film in the technical ones. Mel Gibson gave audiences lots of reasons to turn away from his film, not least of which was the disturbing state of Jim Caviezel's body throughout the film, and no matter what you may think of the film, it's impossible to deny its aesthetic craft. Besides, the film's makeup effects designer, Keith VanderLaan, who is nominated alongside makeup artist Christian Tinsley, not only has the longest resume but an even longer list of friends, having worked with countless Oscar winners in this category.
A Series of Unfortunate Events caters to the gothic tastes of the voters in this category, but this may be
Passion of the Christ's best shot at Oscar gold.
Finding Neverland
Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events
The Passion of the Christ
The Village

Just as we can count on Jack Nicholson to show up to every Oscar ceremony wearing sunglasses, we can rely on the Academy to nominate John Williams in this category. For his memorable
Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban score, Williams will make what feels like his 400th trip to the Oscars. He hasn't won in some time, but it's not going to happen this year—maybe in 2006, when the Academy will likely nominate him for both
Memoirs of a Geisha and
War of the Worlds. Also out is James Newton Howard: Though the Academy likes him enough to consistently nominate him in spite of the crap he scores (
The Prince of Tides,
My Best Friend's Wedding), I can't imagine his atmospheric contribution to the divisive
The Village beating the competition here. Ditto Thomas Newman: For
Lemony Snicket's A Series of Unfortunate Events, he scores his seventh nomination, but if he couldn't win for
American Beauty he's not going to win for this film. That leaves two first-time nominees to battle it out: John Debney for
The Passion of the Christ and Jan A.P. Kaczmarek for Best Picture nominee
Finding Neverland. Debney's score is infinitely superior, but a vote for
Passion of the Christ over
Finding Neverland is like a vote for fire and brimstone over pixies and sugarplum fairies.
Shrek 2
The Motorcycle Diaries
The Polar Express
The Phantom of the Opera
The Chorus

Oscar nuts know that if there is one category the Golden Globes aren't very good at predicting it's this one. Two years ago, U2's "The Hands That Built America" from
Gangs of New York won the Globe only to lose the Oscar to Eminem's "Lose Yourself" from
8 Mile, and three years ago Sting won the Globe for his song on the
Kate & Leopold soundtrack only to lose to Randy Newman on Oscar night, ending an epic-length losing streak for the popular composer. Some will tell you that the biggest Oscar snub this year wasn't Paul Giamatti but Mick Jagger and Dave Stewart's Golden Globe-winning "Old Habits Die Hard" from the
Alfie soundtrack. Without the Rolling Stones singer in the category, the Oscars have made this category much easier to predict. The two best songs in the category, "Al Otro Lado Del Río" from
The Motorcycle Diaries and "Look To Your Path (Vois Sur Ton Chemin)" from
The Chorus, are long shots here, entering the race without Globe nominations. The horrendous "Accidentally In Love" from
Shrek 2 is out, because The Counting Crows are
soooo 1994. The easy choice here is "Learn To Be Lonely" (or, as I like to call it, "The Elephant Man Song") from
The Phantom of the Opera. Specially written for the Joel Schumacher film by the show's original composer Andrew Lloyd Webber and lyricist Charles Hart, the song is further proof that some films are only made to make money and win Oscars. That the song doesn't work up much of a sweat and sticks out like a sore thumb against Webber and Hart's older material may not be a problem, if only because "Learn To Be Lonely" is also nowhere near as bad as some of the other songs in the musical. Except Josh Groban's insanely overproduced yuletide ballad "Believe" from
The Polar Express may be the most memorable song in the category. Groban's albums have sold millions and the ladies seem to love him, but in this showdown between Groban's pipes and a song from the most popular musical of all time, I give "Learn To Be Lonely" the edge.
Birthday Boy
Gopher Broke
Guard Dog
Lorenzo
Ryan

In this category, only Academy members who've seen all the nominated shorts can pick a winner, and since there are very few opportunities for members to see these shorts outside of the one or two screenings the Academy sponsors on both coasts, I'm guessing these screenings tend to attract older and very bored members of the Academy and serious animaniacs alike. Which is to say, the winner here will likely be one that is not too academic or morose and not too avant garde. Jeff Fowler and Tim Miller's
Gopher Broke is not—I repeat—is
not a Pixar film, it just looks like one. At the Saturday Afternoon with Oscar presentation where the shorts in this category were showcased, audiences went absolutely berserk for this one (I'm talking Oprah Winfrey audience berserk!), which follows a hungry gopher's foiled attempts to get vegetables to fall off numerous trucks that zip through a country road. The gopher is a hoot, as is the final gag (you could say the gopher is made to be the butt of a very big joke), but while its uproarious response means the short is popular, it doesn't exactly linger in the imagination, not unlike last year's loser
Gone Nutty. Much funnier and conceptually audacious is Bill Plympton's
Guard Dog, which seeks to explain why dogs are so easily frightened of innocent creatures and sights, from pigeons to a girl jumping rope. If this one doesn't win it's because some members may prefer the 3D style of
Gopher Broke or be turned off by Plympton's macabre sense of humor. Mike Gabriel and Baker Bloodworth's
Lorenzo, a Walt Disney production, suggests a lost
Fantasia short as directed by Carlos Saura. Like the Dali-inspired
Destino that lost in this category last year,
Lorenzo—about an evil feline spirit that puts a curse on a pompous cat named Lorenzo, whose tail comes to life and reeks all sorts of havoc—is drenched in sensuality but isn't very deep. Now, if the rantings of the idiot behind me at the Academy screening I attended are to be taken seriously, then Chris Landreth's
Ryan may be
too deep. Landreth portrays the descent of Ryan Larkin from Oscar-nominated animator to panhandler as a Cronenbergian fever dream with Larkin living out his days in a
Naked Lunch-esque homeless shelter tortured by color-coded visions of his successes and failures. The most radical short in the category,
Ryan is also the most meta, which means it may be a little too dry and cold to pull off a victory here if—like the idiot behind me—Academy members actually fell asleep during it! (If
Ryan wins, it's because I've completely underestimated the voters in this category.) My winner prediction, then, is the sentimental
Birthday Boy, in which a little Korean boy places metal objects, namely screws, on a local train track and builds an army of toy soldiers and tanks from the flattened metal. Though the 3D boy brings to mind bad memories of the clunky-looking human characters from
Ice Age and
The Polar Express, there's a haunting and ethereal quality to the way director Sejong Park's evokes the confusion of war in the birthday boy's reality and how the symbols and sensations of war work their way into his playtime. If
Birthday Boy wins it's because it's kid-friendly but adult-minded.
Everything In This Country Must
Little Terrorist
7:35 In the Morning
Two Cars, One Night
Wasp

If a
Clerks-era Kevin Smith had directed a musical it might have looked something like Nacho Vigalondo's snarky and crowd-pleasing
7:35 In the Morning, about a woman who walks into her favorite diner and discovers that a man with dynamite strapped to his body has been slowly incorporating the diner's patrons into an elaborate song-and-dance number. Like
Gopher Broke in the animated short category, I can't imagine this one lingering in anyone's mind—unless of course you're bothered by the way the film makes light of a terrorist act, in which case you won't be voting for it anyway. The best short here is easily
Two Cars, One Night, a love story in miniature by New Zealand filmmaker Taika Cohen about a girl and two boys who wait in separate cars while their parents drink at a local pub. In the expansive divide between the two cars, Cohen evokes with great visual textures the torment, fear and pleasure of the girl's courtship with one of the boys and the boredom the word that contains them. This short is a reminder of what it means to fall in love for the first time and to experience that love through the eyes of the child. Pity that voters are likelier to fall for a more manipulative spectacle. Andrea Arnold's
Wasp, about a horny 23-year-old with four very hungry kids, could be a deleted scene from
All or Nothing, except Mike Leigh would never use an egregious insect attack to remind one of his characters of their parental responsibilities. (Not surprisingly, Arnold is working on her first feature-length film with the help of Lars von Trier.) A parent-child relationship is also put through the ringer in Gary McKendry's
Everything In This Country Must, a pretentious creation about the ties between an armored tank accident that killed a woman and her child and an incident two years later that brings a group of soldiers to the aid of a man and his daughter. Like
Wasp, the short (based on a novella by Colum McCann) is gruelingly heavy-handed, allowing whatever social message it might have to impart (something about strained British-Irish relations) to be lost beneath its contrived allegorical put-ons. Then there's
Little Terrorist, which begins with a ludicrous shot of a Pakistani boy's cricket ball falling into a mine field (!) and the boy accidentally landing in Indian Kashmir (!!) after trying to retrieve the ball and being shot at by soldiers (!!!). It's in India that a Hindu Brahman and his daughter save the boy from capture and the trio grapple with the problems they have with each other's religions.
Little Terrorist is scarcely complex in that it has little to say about strained Indian-Pakistani relations that's of any great significance, but Academy members are likely to respond to the message of tolerance the director evokes in the story's comic streak. I imagine this one is a
really tight one between
Little Terrorist and
Wasp, with
Everything in this Country Must close behind, so take your pick. Since
Wasp's shock tactics are the most shrill, I'll go with that one.
The Incredibles
The Polar Express
Spider-Man 2

The Academy began handing out awards for sound effects editing semi-regularly since the early '60s, and in the history of this category, not a single animated film has ever won (that is if you don't count
Who Framed Roger Rabbit winning over
Die Hard and
Willow in 1988). Anyone whose ears are still bleeding after catching
The Polar Express understands why the film is here, and while the presence of two animated films in this category in the same year points to the ever-growing respect for the genre's technical achievements, if
Finding Nemo,
Monsters, Inc. and
Aladdin couldn't pull off victories in their respective years, it's difficult to imagine these two films, especially
The Incredibles, bringing down
Spider-Man 2, the kind of big, loud and expensive production that typically wins this award.
The Aviator
The Incredibles
The Polar Express
Ray
Spider-Man 2

If there is one category this year where every single nominee seems to be in the hunt and a winner may be determined by as little as one vote, it's probably this one. An excellent case can be made for all the nominees:
The Aviator has all the flying planes and crashes;
The Incredibles too;
The Polar Express is loud and scary;
Ray has all the music; and
Spider-Man 2, well, it seems like it's going to win in the
other sound category. Which is to say: This one is anyone's guess! Though I think a lot of people may be underestimating
The Polar Express's chances here and elsewhere, with the film competing against
The Incredibles in both sound categories, I doubt it can pull ahead and become the first animated film to win this award. If sound people were the only ones that voted here I would have said that this one is
Spider-Man 2's to lose, except everyone in the Academy votes for this one, which means more "respectable" productions like
The Aviator and
Ray are liable to siphon the superior
Spider-Man 2's votes. The best case that can be made for
Ray seems to be that music-driven films
sometimes win here but I don't know if
Bird's surprise win in this category back in 1988 is exactly the best example. In 20 years, this award has gone to a Best Picture nominee on 12 occasions—all other times it's gone to noisy sci-fi and even noisier war epics.
Bird's win may be the only one that doesn't quite jive—it is, quite simply, a triumph of understatement.
Ray's
Behind the Music-style sound design is certainly not as good, but if it wins here it's because the film makes you know that that the sound is on and that it's on non-stop. Besides, it can't hurt that the film has a Best Picture nomination. So, if
Ray is likely ahead of
Spider-Man 2, can it pull ahead of
The Aviator? Since this is a category that most often favors swoony romances, like the similarly air-bound (and crappier)
The English Patient, I'm going to say that
The Aviator will score a point or two more than
Ray as they head into the home stretch.
Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban
I, Robot
Spider-Man 2
Spider-Man was nominated for two Academy Awards back in 2003, losing to
Chicago in the Sound Mixing category and
The Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers in this one. By the end of its theatrical run,
Spider-Man 2's cumulative domestic gross was $30 million less than its predecessor's, but $373 million was still enough to land the film on the all-time box office chart (the only film this year to be nominated for an Academy Award that made more money was
Shrek 2). Critics and audiences seemed to like the second Spidey film better than the first, not least of which because of the special effects: People haven't learned to fly through the air and shoot spider webs out of their veins yet, but the consensus seems to be that the film's effects are better than the first one's. In addition to
The Two Towers,
Spider-Man had to compete against
Star Wars: Episode II - Attack of the Clones in this category two years ago. The competition is considerably less stiff this year, with
Spider-Man 2 up against
Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban and
I, Robot. The various f/x people nominated for
I, Robot have contributed to previous Best Picture winners like
Gladiator and
Titanic, but I doubt anyone who votes in this category puts
I, Robot in the same league. (The Alex Proyas film is actually better than those two monstrosities, but I have a feeling the voters here will kindly disagree with me.) With good reason,
Prisoner of Azkaban is the first Harry Potter film to be nominated in this category, and while the Alfonso Cuarón is widely considered the best film in the series, the effects in the film may not be attention-grabbing enough. It seems like this is
Spider-Man 2's award to lose.
Before Sunset
Finding Neverland
Million Dollar Baby
The Motorcycle Diaries
Sideways

It's nice to know that playwright José Rivera can now call himself an Oscar nominee. The man has the distinction of adapting the most popular text in this category, but a victory for
The Motorcycle Diaries here seems as likely as a win for
Before Sunset without a Best Picture nomination. At this point in the Oscar race,
Finding Neverland is almost lucky to be nominated for anything, so this race is strictly between Paul Haggis and Alexander Payne and Tim Taylor. For adapting several stories from F.X. Toole's
Rope Burns, some may consider Haggis's
Million Dollar Baby screenplay a more "difficult" enterprise than Payne and Taylor's adaptation of Rex Pickett's
Sideways. Payne is perceived as a strong writer, but he hasn't actually produced an original work since his 1996 break-out
Citizen Ruth. Though many people find the talkiness and quirkiness of
Sideways appealing, these are attributes that typify the kind of films that more easily win in the other screenplay category, where Charlie Kaufmann is likely to triumph this year. With
Million Dollar Baby poised to take down
The Aviator in the Best Picture category, it's difficult to imagine the film not winning here.
The Aviator
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind
Hotel Rwanda
The Incredibles
Vera Drake

Forget about Mike Leigh: Much has been made about the fact that his nominated scripts (from
Secrets & Lies to, now,
Vera Drake) are really collaborative efforts between the British auteur and his actors and that he doesn't actually write any of them himself. Also out are
Hotel Rwanda and
The Incredibles—the former's heart and spirit, not its screenplay, can be credited for its appeal, and it's difficult to imagine the latter becoming the first animated film in history to win in this category. That leaves John Logan (
The Aviator) to duke it out with Charlie Kaufman (
Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind). The Best Picture nominee in this category doesn't always win. Case in point: Logan lost in this category in 2001 when his
Gladiator script lost to Cameron Crowe's screenplay for
Almost Famous. Like
Gladiator,
The Aviator isn't what I would call a "writer's film," which means that this is Kaufman's award to lose. Since
Being John Malkovich, which unjustly—though not surprisingly—lost in this category to
American Beauty, Kaufman's clout has considerably risen. This is the third time one of the man's head-trips are up for Oscar gold so it may be time to finally toss a laurel in his direction.
Ed Gonzalez
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