I didn’t get to watch the Spirit Awards live last night due to work, but watched the follow-up airing later in the evening. I love the Spirit Awards for their eagerness to shine the spotlight on the independent underdog.
The Wrestler won the most honors including Best Feature, Best Cinematography and Best Male Lead for Mickey Rourke’s comeback performance.
Rourke has been a red-hot, steaming mess in recent years, a Hollywood rebel who fell out of favor in the City of Angels.
His rambling acceptance speech showcased some of why he fell off the glamour list no matter how great an actor he is.
He gave shout outs to his best friend, director, the Santa Monica police and his recently deceased dog. He almost forgot the name of his costar and then talked about her stripper pole skills.
You just have to see it for yourself.
The folks at the Oscars have got to be cringing today as they loosen up their fingers that press the bleep button, just in case he wins tonight.
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What is it about Sunday mornings and great movies?
I wrote about enjoying “Mystery Train” one Sunday morning in March and recalled just how much fun it was and how it was one of the 80s movies that made me fall in love with smart, small films.
This Sunday morning, I’ve spent the past two hours watching “Blood Simple“.
Frances McDormand, in her debut, was impressive.
John Getz as the haunted Ray made you feel the pain of doing something you detested.
Dan Hedaya‘s creep factor as the jealous husband was off the charts
and finally, M. Emmet Walsh was just crazy good.
I saw it in the theater with Newscoma in 1985 and was so impressed with the visual style the Coen Brothers brought to the screen.
Since then, my love of the siblings’ cinematic stuff has grown vastly.
I posted a video montage of the Coens’ work earlier this year, but I watched it again this morning after viewing their movie and again was reminded of the way themes repeat in their works, so I decided to repost it. Enjoy!