Showing posts with label Renée Zellweger. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Renée Zellweger. Show all posts

Monday, 25 April 2011

I’ll just come right out and say it – I like Renee Zellweger in Cold Mountain. I don’t like to make excessive use of the superlative, but this is probably the most hated Oscar win of the last decade and with it Zellweger has turned into arguably one of the most loathed Oscar winners of all time – which is a shame because she’s a fine actress, and a talented comedienne. Sure, she’s not my favourite actress – or anywhere especially near, but as it’s her birthday now is as good a time as any to count down my five favourite performances of hers.

Dorothy Boyd in Jerry Maguire (1996)

“This is an occasion for genuinely tiny knickers.”
 Being a romantic/comedy lead is something that seems less than impressive but even though it’s Cuba and Tom who were nominated Renee’s Dorothy is imperative to this one. It’s such a sweet performance (no other words come to mind) and overflows with honesty, which is important to measure of protagonist against. Without her, it would be difficult to love Jerry as much.
         
Bridget Jones in Bridget Jones’s Diary
“ I just want to be inspired.”
It’s her first Oscar nominated role, and it’s become a little less prestigious because of that sequel but the whimsy humour of this one is irresistible. No, it’s not Pride & Prejudice (regardless of what they say) but it’s funny enough and Renee sells it all – the insecurity, the accent and the humour.

Barbara Novak in Down With Love
“This is Barbara Novak.”
This remains as one of the most hilarious romps of the decades. McGregor and Kidman had Moulin Rouge, Zellweger and he have this – and sure, this might not be as great as Moulin Rouge, but it features excellent work from the two leads – especially Renee. She manages to pull off the film’s less than stellar portions (remember that revelation monologue?) and she pulls it all off with a great amount of charm that a number of actors wouldn’t have been able to accomplish.

Mae Braddock in Cinderella Man
“Every time you get hit, it feels like I'm getting hit too.”
In a smack-down, I’d be more willing to support this Crow/Howard film than A Beautiful Mind and it’s a shame it was such a miss with the awards’ bodies. I’d have nominated Zellweger’s excellent turn as wife of boxer Jim Braddock. There’s real potential for this role to turn mawkish, but Zellweger avoids it. It easily triumphs as the strongest dramatic work I’ve seen her do – it’s a shame so few remember this one.

Roxie Hart in Chicago
“He loves me so, that funny honey of mine...”
I don’t understand when persons lament the potentials who Renee won the role from (Colette, Theron) – perhaps they might have been good, but it’s folly to deny that Renee was excellent here. Catherine uses her voice to sell Velma and Renee uses her excellent comedic timing to good use. It’s a tricky character, but Renee sells it excellently. Sure, she wasn’t my favourite of the lot – but I do love the performance nonetheless.
        
To celebrate Renee's birthday, which performance would you rewatch?

Friday, 27 August 2010



I’m working on a review of another Minghella film, and after touching on his The Talented Mr. Ripley for the Movie Meme yesterday I felt like watching Cold Mountain. In retrospect I suppose that Cold Mountain’s chancing of a genuinely warm reception were sunk before it was even released. The golden age of Miramax was at a peak coming off the banner year that was 2002 for them, Nicole Kidman and Renee Zellweger were two cinema’s brightest stars, and Jude Law was no black hole himself. Truthfully, I resent the way that’s Cold Mountain is remembered today because I really do like it. Is it the shameless attempt for Oscar glory that it’s advertised at? Tough question. Perhaps…but that doesn’t really say much.
Cold Mountain is two stories in one. On one side of America Ada Munroe is working on keeping her spirits up as she waits for a man she never really knew to return home. She’s befriended by an intrepid drifter, Ruby Thewes, and together the two start to work on Black Cove farm. On the other side W. P. Inman is making his way back to Ada after having deserted his troops in the Civil War. Cold Mountain is one of those infuriating love stories that have the couple in question apart for the majority of the film. I’m sure I wasn’t the only one seduced by the possibility of Jude and Nicole together, even though they’re more often than not apart. Really, Cold Mountain’s never really a love story. Some other (potentially clichéd) maxim would probably do it more justice – finding your true selves, overcoming odds; etc. 
It’s strange, somewhat, when Cold Mountain came out Nicole Kidman was immediately forgotten in favour or Jude and Renee. Granted, she’d just recently won the Oscar (deservedly) for her work in The Hours but she’d easily have displaced three of the actual nominees that year. Today, Renee Zellweger’s win is regarded as one of the Academy’s largest travesties. I chuckle at that one. I don’t know if that’s the reason that she seems to be so hated now, but it seems silly. I like Cold Mountain, and generally everything about it and I don’t find her performance offensively bad – I don’t find it bad at all. But I’m digressing…there’s no point in turning this into an entry for defensive cinema.
At its heart, it’s a war story in the best of – and worst of – ways. But for a few random moments it never goes to the forefront of battle – and even those aren’t particularly significant, but it shows the effect that war has on a small town, the effect it has on its people, especially those left behind. It’s adapted from a novel, and that makes it that less subtle when it comes to touching on the important issues, but that doesn’t make me any less fond of it. It’s on the nose, but in a good way. There’s a scene where Ruby stands in a bar, “They make the weather and then they stand in the rain and they, ‘Shit! It’s raining!’”. In all its obviousness it’s a perfect summation of war and its effects. It’s a bit of a departure for Minghella in some ways, because Cold Mountain is decidedly more sentimental than anything I’ve seen from him before. I’m willing to admit it spends about thirty minutes settling into itself as it should – but I forgive it those strange moments because even in those odd moments where the story seems to falter it’s only innocuous. The film is still technically proficient. The main trio are good, but Kathy Baker, Philip Seymour Hoffman, Brenda Gleeson, Donald Sutherland and Natalie Portman and Jena Malone in brilliant cameos do good work too. No one ever thinks of Cold Mountain in terms of an ensemble cast, but it is. And it has one of the most brilliant scores of the decades, backed by beautiful music from Alison Krauss. Perhaps, general nepotism makes me fond of it but I often think that Cold Mountain’s not given enough credit.
          
What did you think of Minghella’s final epic?

Sunday, 18 April 2010

I’ve spoken enthusiastically about Chicago and about Catherine Zeta Jones in it before, and always my thoughts go to a particular scene in the film. I often refer to it as my favourite scene in the film, but the entire film is excellent – so I can’t be certain. Velma is at her wits’ end and knows that Roxie is taking so she goes to make her plea for a collaborative effort. It’s already funny because we’ve only just heard her tell Mama Morton that she would only suck up to Roxie “over her dead body”.
          
I love how she comes in so sanguine.
Mind if I join you? She's not being overconfident.She knows very well that Roxie does mind, but she's being the ultimate diva and ensuring that we never see her sweat. Then she takes out the box, oh so incidentally. Am I the only one who thinks that Velma probably confiscated the box of chocolates? Its seems like just the sort of thing she'd do, then go into her lie:
Look what some Johnny sent me. Triple cream caramels all the way from San Francisco. 
             

Roxie’s cold demeanour throws her though, even as she tries and tries to cajole mentioning her double act with her dead sister. I love her slight looks of fear like this one as she prepares for her “Act of Desperation”.  She's worried, and it's the first time we're seeing it.
 As she goes into the prelude for the number this particular short always amuses me.
Is that faux cheerfulness just for Roxie's behalf, is she imagining this double act with Roxie or remembering her departed sister? She starts out her number in typical diva fashion and I love how the camera cuts to Roxie’s bored face.
Say what you want about Renee, but she knows to sell her emotions with her face and doesn't she look so innocent in that costume? Nothing like the snake underneath. But back to Cathy, she attacks the number with fervour she's even frantic; just look at the shot below.
 It’s amazing watching her do her thing though,and I especially love the part where the music shifts into the Egyptian beats.
Cinematographer Dion Beebe makes her look so very good. It was an excellent year for the category, but damn I wish he'd taken it home. I heard a detractor comment that Catherine's height makes the scene awkaward, but I think it's her svelteness that makes her look so enticing, especially on that table.
Even Roxie isn't able to be completely stoic. Catherine ends the first part with aplomb, even if Roxie does shoot her efforts down.
 Pbbbbbt
But it's a good thing Roxie's a sceptic, because it leads into the very excellent part 2 of the dance.
She'd go...
The chair dance is something special, Velma/Catherine really is a talented lady and all the technical elements come together so well. I don't know who to thank most for this shot: Catherine (dancer), Rob (choreographer) or Dion (cinematographer).
See, how even Roxie's impressed by it all.

 
 As she climbs the steps to complete the number I'm amazed at how in character she stays - singing, dancing, acting and emoting. The number's getting more frenzied by the second.
 Here's a few partin' shots..
 
 
 The above shot really puts into perspective just how much dedication she put into this: no stunt doubles...and then the slide down the pole...
 
I love how the number ends with the shots of her face.
I like the first because because you can see how into it she is as she sings that final note, but the second one with the look of desperation is so poignant. Knowing how smart Velma was she probably knew that Roxie was not going to take her up on the offer... but what a thrill ride it was watching her plead her case.

Friday, 9 April 2010

Remember my posts a few months back about films I’m anticipating this year, well the trailer for one of the top ten is out and (naturally) it looks smashing. The Kids Are All Right will be released in July and stars the Great Annette, the lovely Julianne and the talented Mr. Ruffalo. I get so happy when I see Annette laughing. Sigh.
  

Tell me what you think of the trailer, folks.
 
I can’t wait, but moving on…
  
Glenn Dukes has what seems like one of the best ideas I’ve ever heard on recapping the decade in film. He gave his first of a few posts in the series recently and you should check it out – from Elle Woods to John Keats to Ashley Johnsten, everything’s there on this lovely list. I think it's my favourite post this past week.
            
Anahita took a break from being studious at Oxford. She writes about a favourite film of hers, I Capture the Castle. I’m really not too fond of the piece, but Romola Garai is marvellous in it. What are your thoughts on the coming of age drama?
            
I’ve still not seen Alice in Wonderland which is making me antsy, but Jose saw it and he gave it good feedback. So I’m not as worried about seeing, just worried what The Red Queen would do if she knew she has been forsook...
What are your thoughts on Judy Holliday’s Best Actress win or Renee Zellweger’s Chicago nomination? Joe offers up his thoughts on the latter and Fritz writes on the former. I’m fond of both blondies, even though Holliday takes an edge. Why is her performance so maligned, it’s not her fault she beat out Margo Channing.
             
Simon gives us some flicks that WILL NOT BE SEEN in 2010 by her. Three of the films in my top 40 anticipated are on it, one's actually in my top ten. Yikes.
           
The extra astute Nick Davis gives Mary Pickford a horrid birthday present, but it’s still excellent reading. It makes me glad I can’t recall seeing Coquette.
       
thistimeitwillbedifferent questions if Se7en is Fincher’s best…is it? He actually changed his site name to Film Intel, but I just like writing his original moniker
         
You can always look to the sidebar for dozens of other interesting blog entries, and if you see I’m a little indiscernible on the blogosphere this coming week, it’s only because University is actually getting challenging. Ugh, school is such a drag at times, thank God for automated posting…

Friday, 25 December 2009

The two acting categories were quite uneven. The Supporting Actress race was overstuffed with big and small [but good] performances from women, but the leading race was devoid of any exceptional work other than from a few constant few women. Here’s a rundown of my favourites that year.
       
Supporting Actress
Runners Up: Lisa Meryl Streep in Adaptation, Claire Danes in The Hours, Miranda Otto in The Two Towers
Tier Two
Patricia Clarkson in Far From Heaven
Toni Collette in The Hours
Cameron Diaz in Gangs of New York
Alison Janey in The Hours
Michelle Pfeiffer in White Oleander
Obviously, I was no fan of Meryl in Adaptation, but that wasn’t really her fault. I was not a fan of the film. Cameron Diaz earned a Golden Globe and SAG nod and still turned up empty handed at the Oscars. Sucks to be her. Patricia Clarkson and Michelle Pfeiffer gave strong performances that went unnoticed by most that year. Collette and Janey couldn’t make it with all the good work done in The Hours; but I was a fan.
        
The Nominees
Queen Latifah in Chicago
Julianne Moore in The Hours
Samantha Morton in Minority Report
Miranda Richardson in The Hours
Catherine Zeta-Jones in Chicago
It was only this year that Julianne equated with Catherine’s Velma. I won’t choose between the two women. I am a big fan of both great performances, no matter what many seem to think of the latter. Miranda Richardson gave the best performance [minus the trinity] in The Hours and I was really impressed by her Vanessa Bell. Samantha Morton was outstanding in Minority Report in an understated performance. Spielberg directed her to greatness. And Queen Latifah was just right as the Matron in Chicago. Altogether, each of these women impressed me much.
           
Leading Actress

Tier Two
Jennifer Aniston in The Good Girl
Jodie Foster in Panic Room
Goldie Hawn in The Banger Sisters
Salma Hayek in Frida
Alison Lohman in White Oleander
I’m sorry that Hayek had to miss my top five. She’s head and shoulders above her peers in Tier Two, not that Alison Lohman’s turn in White Oleander didn’t impress me much.
          
The Nominees
Nicole Kidman in The Hours
Diane Lane in Unfaithful
Julianne Moore in The Hours
Meryl Streep in The Hours
Renee Zellweger in Chicago
It’s an exceptional bunch of women, it’s almost difficult to choose. Almost. Lane is fifth, but her good performance is not to be underrated. I’m all the more happy that such an atypical performance saw Oscar love. The remaining four are real head-scratchers and I’m tempted to make it all a tie. But no. Julianne comes in at fourth, it’s not my favourite of hers. But it’s still outstanding. As is Zellweger’s Roxie Hart – which is my favourite of hers. It’s a good performance, regardless of what you think of her singing. That leaves Streep and Kidman who are almost equal in their goodness. It’s my favourite Streep performance of the decade [and maybe the last one, too]. I wouldn’t have minded if they went all fraudulent and put her in Supporting for this, but it’s just my luck that the performance I like is the one they ignore. Eventually Kidman wins it, just for the chemistry she has with Richardson AND that pivotal train station scene. Still, I’ll say it, Meryl is golden here.

Sunday, 4 October 2009

In anticipation of Nine, an anticipation that does not wane as time goes, this entry in my list of favourite films falls on Rob Marshall’s first feature film – Chicago. Of the Best Picture winners of this century is there any that has experienced as much backlash as this? Not the well meaning but often choppy A Beautiful Mind, not the expansive but cold Gladiator, not the preachy Million Dollar Baby and not even the upset winner of them all Crash. For some reason this has turned into the ultimate love or hate film – for whatever reason I can’t say. But who cares? Not I. and why not? Because I am a fan of this. There, I said it.
                           
I can remember the first time I saw this. I was up one night, way after my bed time and from that fleeting shot of Renee Zellweger’s blonde locks as we zeroed in on her eyes and then into the crackling lights as that single credit rolled – Chicago. As the effusive score of Ebb & Kander started to play, I knew I was hooked. Because in a way I suppose I grew up in a musical home. My father was an on and off again musician, my mother could recite the dialogue for The Sound of Music, my sister dabbled in dance…I saw many musicals…and although there were some I just could not stand, Chicago just was not one of them.


Chicago tells the story of two convicts Roxie Hart and Velma Kelly who become rivals in jail for the public’s affections. As a straight story, it’s perhaps a bit too thin on plot…but deceptively so. Because this is not a straight story. It’s a satire in every sense of the word. Are there any two female leads as unlovable as Velma and Roxie? Even Margo Channing and Eve Harrington had their good qualities. But as characters their harshness does not diminish the audience’s interest in them. It piques it.
                           
The Original Broadway production of Chicago with Chita Rivera and Gwen Verdon had been notoriously steamrolled by the lighter musical A Chorus Line. But in the wake of a new state of social consciousness in the mid nineties, the revival was a hit opening new doors for the revival of the idea to make it a film. Rob Marshall remarked that Chicago is as unusual as a musical because there isn’t a love song in the score. He then reneged by stating that there was one ‘Roxie’. It’s an astute idea on Marshall’s part and thoroughly accurate. Roxie is in love with herself. Only the most narcissistic person could convince her husband to take the blame for her after she’s just murdered her lover. But I’m ignoring the appeal of the entire film. It’s not the seriousness of the implications; it’s the tongue in cheek manner of all the puns. Even the subtler ones, like having the women dance with red scarves in 'Cell Block Tango' or the mirrors as Roxie sings a lullaby to herself. And yes the louder ones like Queen Latifah’s gregarious and sexually ambivalent matron or Velma’s recitative of #17 – the spread eagle. It’s all deliciously wonderfully, and thoroughly enjoyable.
                         
I can’t fault the cast even if I wanted to. True Richard Gere grates on my nerve, and his annoying persona almost makes me ignore Marshall’s inspired staging of 'Razzle Dazzle' and 'We Both Reached for the Gun'. But his ingratiating nature works well for the slick Billy Flynn, a role he pulls off with alarming aplomb. John C. Reilly has another role as an under-loved husband and the blank faces of the audience as he sings his 'Mr. Cellophane' is sadly amusing. Queen Latifah and Renee Zellweger sizzle in their numbers, and even supporting cast members like Dominic West, Mya, Lucy Liu and Christine Barinski are enjoyable. But it is Catherine Zeta Jones that hooks me.
                                
Reading the script there is a scene that just doesn’t read as well, Velma’s plea to Roxie. How can that sultry diva who crooned about 'All that Jazz' sink to such depths? But Catherine sells it. 'I Can’t Do It Alone' remains as my favourite number of the entire, and that’s saying a lot seeing that there isn’t much of a hook to it. But it’s the head on commitment of Zeta-Jones as we see all her talents, even Roxie can’t help but be sucked in…even if she does turn her offer down. And as Roxie leaves her to ruminate, it’s that longing look on Velma’s face that makes you realise for the first time the harshness of their reality. These women are essentially on death row.
                   
I can’t say that I’m not a bit sad when I think about how people hate this film…but I can’t feel bad or guilty when they say the do…because I don’t. Perhaps, it’s not as fully –inspired as anything Fosse would have done….but then Cabaret is one of the best films ever…musically or otherwise…so Chicago has a lot to live up to. Bill and Rob face the inevitable comparisons to Fosse head and turn into what is almost homage. It’s delightful, it’s cruel, it’s invigorating. It's #72. It’s Chicago.

Tuesday, 12 May 2009

I have exams going on right now, but I continue to post on the net or reading Film Experience and The Awards Circuit. Oh well, whatever. Still celebrating the imminent release of Nine I have another list of nine. Nine films I want to see made, I don't have all nine though, just three. Bear with me... My premise is simple these works of fiction need to be made into movies now with top notch actors to win some Oscars.

Anybody Can Do Anything based on a novel by Betty MacDonald

CAST
Directed by Stephen Daldry
Written by
Betty Bard Kirsten Dunst
Mary Bard Emily Blunt
Sidney Bard Annette Bening
Dede Bard Natalie Portman
Allison Bard Scarlet Johansson
Cleve Bard Haley Joel Osment
Gammy Susan Sarandon

This is a sort of autobiography work of fiction. The author Betty struggles to survive during The Great Depression, actually struggle is the wrong word. This novel is a work of comedy. It is hilarious. If you have not read it, go out and get it. NOW!

I have put some serious thought into adapting this (obscure and largely unknown) novel. I even wrote about 30 pages of script for it, but that was a few years back when I thought Nicole Kidman and Renee Zellweger would be great in it. They still could, but they’d be too old –which sucks. I know this isn’t a real movie, but I would have loved to see them in this Depression era comedy. I have always felt that Kirsten Dunst was a much better actress than people give her credit for. She never got the chance to show us. Since her performance in Interview With the Vampire I’ve always felt that she was going to be a great actress – and now more than a decade after the fact there’s nothing. I am a fan of Stephen Daldry. I’ve loved each if his three films – and he can do both comedy and drama exceptionally. This film would be a cross between the two genres. Emily Blunt is good at lightweight comedy, and Mary is the most colourful character in the novel, she has the strongest lines – and is just a little caustic (not like The Devil Wears Prada though…). Annette Bening is good at playing mothers, and the role of Sidney is just the type of easy-but-tough maternal character that could become a strong supporting role on screen. Portman, Johansson and Osment seem like a good trio to round out the rest of the family, and Susan Sarandon as the tough-as-nails grandmother is pretty much a no brainer, although the role in the book is not that big. They could always flesh it out though. I assume that they’ll probably want to change the name of the film though… I don’t know to what. Would this be a big player at the Oscars? Costumes and Art Direction could be forthcoming, and I think music should be an important part of the film. In terms of acting Emily Blunt and possibly Bening would be likely contenders, Dunst would have most of the weight on her though and she could be a contender – the role is a bit like a Depression Era Bridget Jones. The AMPAS loves Stephen Daldry so I guess he would get his fourth consecutive Best Director nod for this…

PS. Everyone of the family members have red hair!


Will Emily Blunt get the Oscar nomination she deserved for Prada?



Crooked House based on a novel by Agatha Christie

CAST
Crooked House directed by Joe Wright
Screenplay – Julian Fellowes
Charles Hayward – Peter Sarasgard
Sophia Leonides – Rosamund Pike
Magda (Sophia's Mum) – Kristin Scott Thomas
Philip (her Father) – Ralph Fiennes
Police Commissioner
Clemeny Leonides (Mrs. Robert Leonides)– Michelle Pfeiffer
Roger Leonides – Daniel Day Lewis - I could not resist
Brenda Leonides – Sally Hawkins
Laurence Brown – James McAvoy
Josephine – Saiorse Ronan
Eustace - Freddy Highmore
Edith de Haviland – Miranda Richardson


I like Agatha Christie but generally I don’t like her movies (except for Murder on the Orient Express). I don’t really like murder mystery films generally, which is why I have such an unabated love for Gosford Park, which focused on the people more than on the murder. I think Crooked House would work as a film, if done in the same vein as Gosford Park. It’s one of the lesser known Christie novels and the plot is simple. It’s immediately after the World War II and the police commissioner’s son – somewhat of a lothario wants to marry this beautiful socialite, but when her grandfather dies – ostensibly murdered she says she won’t be able to marry him unless the murder is solved. The thing is everyone is hoping that his wife – a woman almost forty years his junior did it, because if it is anyone else it could cause a huge scandal. Naturally the cast – list of suspects – is extensive; The murdered man’s children, grandchildren, a tutor who was having an affair with the wife, etc. The cast will be mainly British – as expected. And key roles need to have real heavyweights in them. Edith de Havilland is not a flashy role, but it is the key supporting role and Oscar likes those (Helen Mirren in Gosford Park.
Who knows, this could be a real heavyweight come Oscar season. I predict that it will be a tough year and it gets seven nods. Art Direction, Costume Design, Score, Adapted Screenplay, Cinematography (wins), Supporting Actress (Ronan or Richardson), Director. I predict that Kristin Scott Thomas and Peter Sarasgard give great performances, but are snubbbed by major award bodies.


Miranda knows more about the murder than she lets on... but is she the killer?

Fences based on a play by August Wilson

CAST
Fences directed by Kenny Leon
Screenplay –
Troy – Laurence Fishburne
Rose – Angela Bassett
Gabriel – Don Cheadle
Cory – Mechad Brooks
Jim – Mos Def
Alberta – Taraji P. Henson
Lyons - Keith Robinson

Why aren’t there any black period pieces? Granted, this is not really an actual period piece, but it is to some extent. This play won a Pulitzer Prize and a few Tony’s, I’ve never heard of a revival and I think it needs to be made into a film. Where has Angela Basset been all these years? I mean, she deserves more than having co-lead roles in Tyler Perry films. I know she could act the hell of this tour-de-force role (which won a supporting actress Tony for Mary Alice). It’s actually a leading role, but you know the Tony’s don’t care about category fraud. If this is made into a good film whoever gets this role will get some awards recognition, and then how could I not wax nostalgic and cast Laurence Fishburne as her husband. The role was originally played by James Earl Jones (he won a Tony for it) and Laurence Fishburne does remind me of Jones. This would be spectacular. Then there’s the role of Gabriel, his semi-retarded brother. Don Cheadle is one of my favourite actors period (he was the only thing I liked in Crash) and he is an Oscar nominated actor (he was second only to DiCaprio for his great performance in Hotel Rwanda). I know he can do this. The role of, the son is a big one and there’s no competent young black actor I could see in the role. Mechad Brooks had a few episodes on ABC’s Desperate Housewives as Alfre Woodard’s son and he delivered, I feel he could deliver as Troy. Lyons is Troy's other son, I don't know if Keith Robinson, but I like him. I think he showed some potential in Dreamgirls. I like the idea of a throwback casting for Mos Def as the best friend, if not him then Courtney B. Vance who was in the original Broadway Cast . I like the idea of Taraji as the other woman, just because I like Taraji, the role is unseen in the play – but they could meat it up for the play.
Kenny Leon showed promise and earned a DGA nod for her work in A Raisin in the Sun with Audra McDonald. I'll take a chance on him. Maybe Angela and Laurence could win Oscars. The role of Gabriel is prime Oscar bait.



So will Angie finally get that Oscar?

Which of these movies would you look forward to?

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