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All the best and worst moments of the 2024 Oscars, as they happened
The 96th Academy Awards have come and gone, and “Oppenheimer” came out on top, winning best picture and earning Christopher Nolan his first-ever Oscar, for directing.
The film also had a strong showing in the acting categories, with Cillian Murphy winning lead actor and Robert Downey Jr. supporting actor. “Oppenheimer” won seven awards overall.
There was much more to celebrate, including Da’Vine Joy Randolph’s win for supporting actress in “The Holdovers,” and Emma Stone’s win for lead actress in “Poor Things.” A rapturous performance of “I’m Just Ken” by Ryan Gosling, which featured an appearance from Slash from Guns N’ Roses, came just before Billie Eilish and her brother Finneas O’Connell won for their competing “Barbie” song “What Was I Made For?”
The L.A. Times also won its first Oscar for the short documentary “The Last Repair Shop,” about four unsung master craftspeople who service musical instruments for Los Angeles Unified School District students. The ceremony was hosted by Jimmy Kimmel; however, the start was temporarily delayed as protesters convened on Hollywood to call for a cease-fire in Gaza.
Times columnists Mary McNamara and Glenn Whipp watched the show live, discussing all of the most exciting moments of the ceremony, along with staff writer Tracy Brown, who was inside the Dolby Theatre and provided updates in real time. Read all their updates here.
Winners list | Red carpet photos | Artists call for ceasefire with red buttons|Ceremony delayed by protests
Ryan Gosling performs ‘I’m Just Ken’ | Da’Vine Joy Randolph’s acceptance speech | Jimmy Kimmel’s monologue | L.A. Times wins its first Oscar | Emma Stone wins best actress| Billie Eilish makes Oscars history | How Oscars addressed wars |
‘Barbie’s’ awards season hopes mostly fizzled | John Cena’s big reveal
7:44 p.m. I scored 20 out of 23 correct on my predictions. Still thinking about one of the categories I missed — lead actress. And I’m remembering what Da’Vine Joy Randolph said earlier in the evening when she won, expressing hope that she’d be back someday. I believe Lily Gladstone will return to the Oscars someday too and, hopefully, she’ll be holding a trophy when the ceremony ends. — G.W.
7:41 p.m. There may be some angry responses to Stone winning over Gladstone — though in terms of screen time and narrative position, Stone was a much more traditional lead than Gladstone was — but there was not a slap in sight. Maybe I’ll see you guys, and Giamatti, at In-N-Out. Now I’ve got to stop because “Abbott Elementary” is on. — M.M.
7:40 p.m. Inside the Dolby, I got the sense that people did not know how to immediately process Emma Stone winning, even though, as Glenn has mentioned, that race was neck and neck. The way Al Pacino announced the final award didn’t help. A lot of folks in my row started rushing out even before Kimmel was done with his remarks. Though, to be fair, I was seated pretty close to what seemed like the “Oppenheimer” and “Poor Things” squads so maybe they were off to celebrate. As for me, I’m relieved there wasn’t a bad kind of surprise at my first Oscars because that means I get to call it a night. — T.B.
7:31 p.m. “Subdued” is one way to put it, Mary. Anticlimactic would be another and not just because we knew it was coming. C’mon, Al. His energy pretty much was like, “Yeah, whatever … ‘Oppenheimer.’” Not exactly the best way to end the evening. But on the whole, a pretty terrific show. — G.W.
7:30 p.m. Al Pacino delivers a subdued announcement of “Oppenheimer’s” best picture win, which is fitting in a rather depressing way. Winning any Oscar, particularly best picture, is a very big deal and the worst part of awards seasons is, inevitably, the fatigue caused by all those predictions (sorry, Glenn) and previous award shows. “Oppenheimer” is a wildly ambitious, thematically significant and exquisitely crafted film that helped boost the film industry when it needed it most. All those involved, and all those who watched it, should be thrilled. And so should Kimmel, who oversaw a surprisingly fleet and entertaining Oscars telecast, with just the right amount of schmaltz, down to the final image of Messi peeing on Kimmel nemesis Matt Damon’s Hollywood Boulevard star. — M.M.
7:24 p.m. I started feeling an Emma Stone win could be possible when “Poor Things” won for production design, costumes and makeup and hair. But I did predict Lily Gladstone would take this. I can’t begrudge Stone her win for her go-for-broke performance in “Poor Things.” It’s acting for the ages. And yet … I loved Gladstone’s quiet power in “Killers of the Flower Moon” too. An Oscar for her would have meant so much to so many people. — G.W.
Emma Stone accepting the Oscar for lead actress.
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7:24 p.m. Well, Glenn, you called it. Despite much anticipation for “Killers of the Flower Moon’s” Lily Gladstone becoming the first Native American to win an Oscar, a wildly emotional Emma Stone wins best actress for “Poor Things.” Not an upset by any means, but it was the only race in which the winner was in question. “Guys, make sure you tear up that envelope so there’s no confusion about Best Picture,” Kimmel says as she leaves, referring to the “La La Land” and ”Moonlight” fiasco. — M.M.
7:15 p.m. “Oppenheimer’s” Christopher Nolan and Emma Thomas are just one of the producer couples nominated for best picture; “Barbie’s” Margot Robbie and Tom Ackerley are the other. Maybe that’s why the telecast seems so much more personal than in other years. Or not. But … trivia! — M.M.
Christopher Nolan won his first-ever Oscar for directing “Oppenheimer.”
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7:07 p.m. I love how Nolan kept glancing down at the Oscar as if he can’t really fathom that he’s holding it. Lovely speech. — G.W.
7:06 p.m. Martin Scorsese, at 81, is the oldest director to be nominated for an Oscar — for “Killers of the Flower Moon” — but, of course, Christopher Nolan won for “Oppenheimer.” Maybe next year, or the year after, Marty. — M.M.
Cillian Murphy winning the lead actor Oscar.
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7:04 p.m. “I’m a very proud Irishman tonight.” I’m going to have to start that St. Patrick’s Day celebration a little early and toast Cillian Murphy — as soon as the show ends! — G.W.
7:04 p.m. The biggest problem with “Oppenheimer” was that it forced Cillian Murphy to lose his Irish accent, which is the best accent in the world. Otherwise, we all knew he would win best actor, and he did. Erin go bragh. — M.M.
7 p.m. I’m wondering what happened to Bradley Cooper’s tie! — G.W.
7 p.m. During best actor intros, Nicholas Cage describes how Paul Giamatti got the lazy eye his character had in “The Holdovers” — he wore contact lenses that left him blind in that eye while filming. “Would I have done that,” Cage said. “Hell yes, but he did.” I actually wondered about this during the film, so thank you Nicholas Cage! — M.M.
6:57 p.m. Four Oscars left — actor, director, actress, picture! — G.W.
6:54 p.m. Creeping up on the three-hour mark, the In Memoriam segment begins (with, I regret to disclose, interpretive dancers). I feel like the show is definitely going to run long (Kimmel did promise overtime). But glad they’re not rushing this — Hollywood has lost a light of bright lights this year. — M.M.
6:50 p.m. Not sure if the cameras caught this, but right after Billie and Finneas finished their acceptance speeches, they turned back towards the presenters Cynthia Erivo and Ariana Grande. Billie made eye contact with both and broke out into a little excited dance and then the three embraced before walking off stage. — T.B.
6:49 p.m. Billie Eilish trying to make herself somehow invisible while heading offstage before that commercial break was endearing, as was her unguarded speech. — G.W.
Finneas O’Connell, left, with Billie Eilish accepting the Oscar for best song.
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6:48 p.m. Ludwig Göransson wins for “Oppenheimer’s” original score, and lands in the unfortunate slot between the “I’m Just Ken” performance and Billie Eilish and Finneas O’Connell’s best song win for “Barbie’s” “What Was I Made For.” Eilish thanks her friend Zoe “for playing Barbies with me” and her dance and choir teachers, even the one who “didn’t like me.” The famous siblings become the youngest two-time Oscar winners in history, and here is where I remind everyone that the pair’s breakout hit “Ocean Eyes” was written for a performance at Revolution Dance, my local dance studio. First L.A. Times Studio then La Crescenta! — M.M.
6:39 p.m. Ryan Gosling and his army of Kens got EVERYONE on their feet. If they weren’t bopping along or waving their cellphone flashlights, they were recording the whole performance on their phones. An audible gasp when Slash came out. The entire energy of the auditorium changed. — T.B.
Ryan Gosling and Slash surrounded by Kens on stage during the performance of “Barbie’s” “I’m Just Ken.”
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6:38 p.m. Turning “I’m Just Ken” into a Busby Berkeley production with 65 dancers plus a Slash guitar solo? And fireworks? And another wild Kate McKinnon reaction shot? That’s going to go down as one of the great performances in Oscar history in a show that has, overall, been pretty damn great. Terrific winners, memorable speeches. — G.W.
6:37 p.m. Ryan Gosling has restored my faith in Oscar dance numbers. Actually “restore” is not the right word because I have always hated them. But this? Is there another actor who would have had this much fun with this much extravaganza after losing the Oscar? I feel like I am going to have to start re-watching “Barbie” and every Gosling movie ever instead of finishing this damn blog. The “stab in the heart with a champagne glass”? The big lift in a sea of Barbie faces? Can this please happen every year? No one else — I am definitely not advocating for more dance numbers. Just “I’m Just Ken.” Every year. — M.M.
6:27 p.m. Cinematographer Hoyte van Hoytema makes a pitch for celluloid when he wins for “Oppenheimer,” which continues its march to best picture. The telecast thus far has been all that it should be — at times humorous, electric, moving and glitch-free. But in terms of awards, it seems to be unfolding as predicted. Glenn, you’ve suggested that Emma Stone could beat Lily Gladstone, which would certainly create a lot of backlash and controversy. Do you see any other potential surprises at this point, beyond Wes Anderson not showing up? — M.M.
6:22 p.m. Wait, Wes Anderson didn’t show up to collect his first-ever Oscar? He does hate giving speeches. I gave him an award once at a Los Angeles Film Critics dinner and he wouldn’t touch his food because he was so nervous. Anyway, I’m thrilled one of our greatest filmmakers finally has an Oscar. — G.W.
6:12 p.m. Great win for “20 Days in Mariupol,” Mstyslav Chernov’s searing account of the early days of Russia’s invasion of Ukraine and the atrocities committed during the siege of the titular industrial port city. It’s the first Oscar in Ukrainian history and should be required viewing for every person holding office in Washington. “Cinema forms memory and memories form history,” Chernov said, accepting the award. — G.W.
Porche Brinker, left, Ben Proudfoot and Kris Bowers accepting the award for documentary short for “The Last Repair Shop.”
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6:10 p.m. Um, did the L.A. Times just win an Oscar? “The Last Repair Shop,” the story of a group of local craftsmen who repair and maintain student’s musical instruments, was co-produced by L.A. Times Studios and it just won the documentary short category. Not only that, but Kate McKinnon and America Ferrera were the presenters. Wow! — M.M.
6:08 p.m. I’m sorry, I got distracted by L.A. Times Studios winning an Oscar. The stage looks great from the audience — I’m up in the mezzanine so it’s a bit of a different angle than you get on TV. The lighting sort of phases into red at times but it’s generally a goldish hue. During breaks it’s sometimes a bit green. — T.B.
6:06 p.m. Kimmel is a mensch! Hey Tracy, can you explain to us the lighting situation in the seats? Because on screen, there seem to be flickers of red when the cameras pull back. Production designers Alana Billingsley and Misty Buckley have done an amazing job with the set — how does it look from the IRL audience? — M.M.
6 p.m. As we pause to take in this performance by Jon Batiste, I’d like to share that I finally busted open the snack box Jimmy Kimmel left under everyone’s seat. The Oscars are too long to go without any snacks. — T.B.
5:55 p.m. Whichever nominated films walk away empty-handed will now have to accept the fact that they won fewer Oscars than “Godzilla.” Though it’s tough to imagine a group of filmmakers expressing more joy, or carrying more merch, than the “Godzilla” crew. — M.M.
5:53 p.m. A “Godzilla” movie had never been nominated for an Oscar. Now a “Godzilla” movie has won an Oscar! — G.W.
Arnold Schwarzenegger and Danny DeVito on the Oscars stage.
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5:53 p.m. The “Twins” reunion we didn’t know we needed. — G.W.
5:48 p.m. Batman jokes! I rest my case. — T.B.
5:48 p.m. There is definitely a mood of comedic rivalry and deep camaraderie in this year’s Oscars — Arnold Schwarzenegger and Danny DeVito rib Michael Keaton for killing both of them in his “Batman” movies. Before giving the visual effects award to “Godzilla.” Yes, “Godzilla” has won an Oscar. — M.M.
5:48 p.m. Downey thanks his terrible childhood and the academy “in that order” and continues the pattern of recognizing people who rarely get thanked by giving a shoutout to his stylist and “my entertainment lawyer of 40 years, half of which he spent trying to get me insurance and get me out of the hoosegow. Thanks, bro.” As someone who remembers his post-prison-sentence return in “Gothika” (where he met his wife, Susan), he has indeed come a long way. — M.M.
Robert Downey Jr. winning the supporting actor award for “Oppenheimer” during the 96th Annual Academy Awards.
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5:44 p.m. Iron Man getting handed his Oscar by O.B. In a race that also included the Hulk. Who says we’re over superheroes? — T.B.
5:43 p.m. Well, we know who Tim Robbins voted for! — G.W.
5:43 p.m. As past winners honor supporting actor nominees, Tim Robbins slips and refers to Robert De Niro’s “Oscar-winning, er, Oscar-worthy” performance but the Oscar goes to (say it with me all you Oscar pundits) Robert Downey Jr. for “Oppenheimer.” — M.M.
5:36 p.m. We’re an hour and a half into the ceremony. “If this was an AMC theater, the movie would be starting right now,” says Kimmel. Sad but true. — G.W.
5:36 p.m. Loved Emily Blunt and Ryan Gosling taking the “Barbenheimer” rivalry to full Oscars smackdown. “You know when it’s ‘Barbenheimer’?” Gosling asked. “Because you’ve been riding our coattails.” “Thanks for Ken-splaining,” Blunt replied, adding: “Robert Downey Jr. didn’t have to paint on abs to be nominated for an Oscar.” Between that and Kimmel’s multiple Downey jokes in the intro, RDJ seems to be Oscars’ new Jack Nicholson.” — M.M.
5:32 p.m. Nice to give the stunt community a shoutout. Now how about their own Oscar, like the recently added casting category? — G.W.
5:32 p.m. As predicted, “Zone of Interest” wins the Oscar for international film. Accepting the award, writer and director Jonathan Glazer references both the October attack on Israel and Israel’s retaliation in an effort to remind us that the inhumanity that fueled the Holocaust still endangers it all. It’s the first mention of the war in Gaza and it’s meticulously worded. — M.M.
Osage Singers and Dancers performing “Wahzhazhe (A Song for My People)” at the 96th Annual Academy Award.
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5:27 p.m. Then again, watching the audience’s reaction to the stirring performance of “Wahzhazhe (A Song for My People)” from “Killers of the Flower Moon,” I remain confident in my Lily Gladstone pick for lead actress. — G.W.
5:20 p.m. Loved that bit, which wasn’t rehearsed yesterday because they were afraid the academy was going to nix it. Costumes are very important, haha. These were good wins for “Poor Things” as production design and costumes could well have gone to “Barbie.” I don’t think it means that “Poor Things” will pull off a best picture upset. But Emma Stone winning lead actress? Maybe? — G.W.
5:20 p.m. Putting aside the (very welcome) sight of an almost totally nude John Cena doing a “remember that Oscar streaker” bit with Kimmel before delivering the costume design Oscar — well, I actually cannot put it aside — but the result was “Poor Things’” Holly Waddington won. What do you think this means for the future of “Poor Things” in terms of best picture, Glenn? Or, perhaps, the statue itself? I mean, seeing Cena, I had to wonder if it was time for an Oscar makeover. — M.M.
5:12 p.m. I did. And there goes “Maestro’s” only hope for an Oscar tonight. I thought it might win makeup. “Poor Things” was a definite favorite and deserved winner for production design. — G.W.
5:11 p.m. “Poor Things” picks up two, with Nadia Stacey, Mark Coulier and Josh Weston winning for makeup and hair styling, and James Price and Shona Heath winning for production design. Did you have picks in these categories, Glenn? — M.M.
Billie Eilish and Finneas O’Connell performed “What Was I Made For?” at the 96th Annual Academy Awards.
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5:06 p.m. Billie and Finneas started their performance with their backs towards the audience, and for a brief moment I wondered if that was the only angle we were going to see. Not sure what they showed on TV, but they got a standing ovation. — T.B.
5:05 p.m. Billie Eilish and Finneas O’Connell’s performance of “What Was I Made For?” really played in that room. The reaction shots Kate McKinnon (a.k.a. Weird Barbie) being profoundly moved makes me hope that the camera will find her again when the song wins the Oscar later on tonight. — G.W.
Cord Jefferson gives his acceptance speech after winning the Oscar for adapted screenplay.
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5:04 p.m. Cord Jefferson, writer and director of “American Fiction,” wins adapted screenplay. The film also marks the first time two Black actors are nominated in lead — Jeffrey Wright — and supporting — Sterling K. Brown — roles for the same film. — M.M.
4:52 p.m. No reaction shot from the dog? — G.W.
4:52 p.m. There are coupled nominees in both screenplay categories — “Anatomy of a Fall’s” Justine Triet and Arthur Harari for original; “Barbie’s” Greta Gerwig and Noah Baumbach for adapted screenplay. “Anatomy of a Fall” wins for original. Everyone take this moment to give your spouse/partner an accusatory side-eye, “We’d totally be at the Oscars if only you had suggested we write a screenplay.” — M.M.
Justine Triet and Arthur Harari accepting the award for original screenplay.
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4:48 p.m. Well, that animated feature Oscar going to “The Boy and the Heron” was a bit of a surprise. I thought “Spider-Man: Across the Spider-Verse” would win simply because it was so widely seen. But it was also the middle chapter in a trilogy, and I think some voters weren’t inclined to reward it when they’d have another chance to acknowledge the series when the final film rolls around. Plus, there was a Hayao Miyazaki movie among the nominees — maybe his last. — G.W.
4:45 p.m. I’m apparently sitting right by the animated features crews. I’d noticed the “Nimona” folks in front of me earlier. The loudest applause near my section was for “Robot Dreams,” and when “The Boy and the Heron” won, a small group jumped up in celebration. — T.B.
4:44 p.m. “War is Over,” inspired by the music of John Lennon and Yoko Ono, wins for animated short film. Nominees did not get intros from past winners, but the truly beautiful stage is constructed in a way that made clips from past winners and nominees vivid, if brief. Sean Lennon used the U.K.’s Mother’s Day to send best wishes to his 91-year-old mother Yoko Ono. — M.M.
4:36 p.m. Now I know right before the commercial break ends you get a mysterious voice warning you, “Back in 30 seconds, check what’s in your teeth!” — T.B.
Da’Vine Joy Randolph accepting the award for supporting actress for her performance in “The Holdovers.”
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4:34 p.m. Boy, after that beautiful speech, I truly hope that Randolph gets to do this more than once too. (Love the reaction shot of Paul Giamatti in tears.) — G.W.
4:33 p.m. “I have to do a special shoutout to my publicist, and I know you all say don’t talk about publicists but you don’t have a publicist like I do.” Randolph stands up for another group that suffered during the strikes. — M.M.
4:31 p.m. Oh no, I’m already crying! — T.B.
4:29 p.m. This is, I think, the 58th award Da’Vine Joy Randolph won for “The Holdovers.” Her performance as the grieving mother in the movie was that good. — G.W.
4:28 p.m. Am totally loving the personal relationships being honored in each of these detailed introductions, starting with Jamie Lee Curtis calling Jodie Foster her “bestie,” but I am already very, very worried about how long this show is going to be. So far it is worth it.
And the winner is Da’Vine Joy Randolph. More proof that “predictable” can be glorious. — M.M.
4:25 p.m. They did this 15 years ago, having a past winner introduce each acting nominee. It’s kinda awesome and, I think, meaningful for the nominees. Having Rita Moreno introduce America Ferrera … that’s a golden moment. — G.W.
4:23 p.m. “Union strong!” — G.W.
4:23 p.m. Oh, I don’t know. I am a fan of the standard jokey intro that mentions a ton of the nominees and isn’t afraid to be a bit cheesy, even as throwing a few zingers — a reference to the strikes included, “No, not the directors, you guys caved immediately.” Also appreciated the standing-ovation shoutout to all the below-the-line folks who suffered during the strikes. “I’m going to make sure this show goes really long tonight so you get a ton of overtime.” — M.M.
4:21 p.m. Between that Yorgos Lanthimos pun and the line directed to the “Anatomy of a Fall” dog — “I haven’t seen a French actor eat vomit like that since Gérard Depardieu” — this Kimmel monologue is a little rough. — G.W.
Messi the Dog inside the Dolby Theatre.
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4:19 p.m. Messi the Dog is in the building! “Anatomy of a Fall” better win something — no one can bear his sad-dog face. “When I watched ‘Killers of the Flower Moon,’ I had my mail forwarded to the theater” — best joke on the length of the nominated movies, which averaged 138 minutes. — M.M.
4:14 p.m. Kimmel shouts out the absence of Greta Gerwig from the director category — “You’re all clapping and you’re the ones who didn’t vote for her.” Bold. —M.M.
4:13 p.m. “We are already five minutes over … and I’m not joking.” Kimmel acknowledging the late start. — G.W.
Jimmy Kimmel during his opening monologue.
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4:12 p.m. Jimmy Kimmel just proves my point by admitting he hasn’t eaten in three weeks during a very clever bit in which he shows up in the famous “you’re beautiful” “Barbie” bus stop scene. I feel vindicated. — M.M.
4:11 p.m. Well, one surprise is that it’s just now starting — a few minutes late, as protesters delayed people getting to the Dolby. Outside of that … hmmm … Emma Stone maybe winning lead actress over Lily Gladstone? — G.W.
3:59 p.m. Hello from inside the Dolby Theatre! The mysterious voice from above is telling everyone to get to their seat ASAP. This is my first time at any awards show, and as expected, I got lost on the way here, drove by two groups of protesters demanding a cease-fire at Gaza, and was mistaken for staff and as an uninvited guest. I spotted a number of famous faces along the way including “Past Lives” director Celine Song, “Barbie’s” Simu Liu and past winner Brendan Fraser. — Tracy Brown
3:59 p.m. Trivia fact-check! Thank you Glenn. As you can imagine, that is one of my favorite scenes in any movie ever. I kinda hoped there would be a Christmas scene in “Barbie” because Holiday Barbie is always glorious. As we move closer to the actual show, do you think there will be any actual surprises, aside from me not knowing my Oscar trivia? — M.M.
3:54 p.m. Mary … you want the moon? Just say the word and I’ll throw a lasso around it and pull it down. I’ll give you the moon, Mary. OK … maybe not the moon … but the title of another Christmas movie nominated for best picture … “It’s a Wonderful Life.” — G.W.
3:50 p.m. A bit more trivia: Giamatti is nominated for his role in “The Holdovers,” which I believe is the first Christmas film ever to get a best picture nomination. — M.M.
3:49 p.m. Paul Giamatti doubling down on his double-double makes me happy. He says he’s not getting out of the car this time, so look for his car pulling into the drive-through off Sunset Boulevard later on tonight. — G.W.
Clara Wong, left, and Paul Giamatti, center, on the red carpet.
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3:48 p.m. Paul Giamatti says he’ll be heading to In-N-Out after the Oscars just as he did after the Golden Globes, which resulted in a viral moment. But does he know that the best way to eat the fries is to dip them first into a vanilla milkshake? Maybe not. (Warning: Does not work with animal-style). And now I’m hungry, which is only fitting — even with Ozempic, the Oscars are a celebration of fasting in Hollywood, not to mention a very long show with very few available snacks. At least for those of us at home, there will be commercial breaks, which were definitely lacking in Netflix’s first-ever streamed SAG awards. — M.M.
3:39 p.m. Even with this being his fourth time hosting, seeing Kimmel in a tux is still a bit surreal for me — and I know for him. To me, he’s still “Jimmy the Sports Guy” on KROQ’s Kevin and Bean morning radio show. What the hell is he doing up on this stage being all fancy? — G.W.
3:37 p.m. The extra earliness of it all makes me think of Maggie Smith’s line in 1978’s “California Suite”: “Why do they have these things so early? I mean, no woman can look good at 5 o’clock in the afternoon. Except, possibly Tatum O’Neal.” (For the youthful among us, O’Neal was a teenager at the time.) But everyone looks great on the red carpet. Including Jodie Foster, who was also a teen actor in 1978 and now is nominated for “Nyad,” in which she plays her first queer character. In fact, this year is the first time two queer actors are nominated for openly gay characters — Foster and Colman Domingo in “Rustin,” which is kind of astonishing.
And in case you are wondering, I have stocked up on trivia for this show, which I fear will be if not boring — I am definitely looking forward to the “I’m Just Ken” number as well as the possibility of Gladstone’s well-deserved win — then even more predictable than usual. (I assume Christopher Nolan has been busy clearing shelf space.) Not that, after the year of the Slap, I don’t value a little bit of predictability. And Jimmy Kimmel is back as host and he’s always good, even when there’s a best picture announcement crisis. Yes indeed, predictability is not always a bad thing at all. — Mary McNamara
3:23 p.m. Good afternoon, Mary! It feels odd for the ceremony to be starting with the sun still so high in the sky. The Oscars are too late in the calendar, but the ceremony this year is too early in the day. I sound like Goldilocks. What’s going to be my “just right” moment tonight? Ryan Gosling decked out in a bright pink suit singing “I’m Just Ken” in what composer Mark Ronson promises will be an “absolute bananas spectacle”? Lily Gladstone becoming the first Native American woman to win the lead actress Oscar? Christopher Nolan smiling (?) when “Oppenheimer” wins best picture? I’d give $100 to hear this oh-so-proper Englishman exult and declare himself “King of the World” when that happens. But I’m not holding my breath. What are you looking forward to seeing tonight? — Glenn Whipp
3 p.m. If you’re wondering how so many of the stars you’ll see on today’s telecast are managing not to topple over in their sky-high stilettos, fear not — they’ve had practice.
Some of them, anyway. Twenty-four hours before the Oscars, dozens of celebrities arrived at the Dolby Theatre to rehearse their musical numbers and practice handing out gold statuettes. The Academy Awards is the only award ceremony that actually requires presenters to attend a run-through prior to the live show. Some of them use the opportunity to run through their wardrobe choices as well, including Kate McKinnon and America Ferrera, who had on strappy heels that were far fancier than the rest of their casual attire. Presumably, the “Barbie” co-stars wanted to test-drive their shoes to make sure they were reliable — even if that meant being uncomfortable at 9 a.m. on a Saturday.
Not everyone went that route, including Zendaya, who opted for loafers, and Steven Spielberg, who had on sneakers. The latter immediately walked to the front of the stage, whipped out his cellphone and took a photograph of the audience, where seat placards with headshots noted who would sit where in the crowd.
If the director shared that photo with anyone, he passed on more private information than I’m able to reveal here. Press who witnessed roughly one hour of rehearsal on Saturday were forbidden from revealing, well, basically everything: The seating plans, who is presenting what categories, what the script entails, how the stage looks. During his practice round, Spielberg had a funny bit where he named a deceased Hollywood luminary as the pretend winner. But even naming who that person was would give away too much about the category he’s associated with.
For the record, Spielberg was scolded for not sticking to the script — presenters are supposed to open an envelope and read the name of a potential real winner, noting it’s “for rehearsal only.” When he went his own way, a stagehand gently requested he use an actual nominee’s name instead.
“No,” the filmmaker replied, “that’s bad luck.” —Amy Kaufman
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Is ‘Josie and the Pussycats’ (2001) Really Even A Rock N Roll Movie? (FILM REVIEW) – Glide Magazine
The satirical romp Josie and the Pussycats (2001) is a fun movie. But is it a great rock ‘n’ roll movie?
Eh, not so fast on that second one. Welcome back to Glide’s quest for what makes a good rock ‘n’ roll movie. Last month, we looked at Almost Famous, a great launching pad because it gets so much right. And every first Friday, we’ll take another look at a rock ‘n’ movie and ask what it means in the larger pantheon. This month, the Glide’s screening room brings you Josie and the Pussycahttps://glidemagazine.com/322100/almost-perfect-why-almost-famous-sets-the-gold-standard-for-rock-movies/ts. The film is a live-action take on the classic comic-and-cartoon property of a sugary, all-girl rock trio that exists in the world of Riverdale, a.k.a. fictional home of the iconic Archie Andrews.
But this Josie has next to nothing to do with Riverdale and is instead a satire of consumerism and ’00s boy bands. A worthy target, and a topic that has stayed worthy in the quarter-century since Josie dropped. The film was not a hit, but it has become something of a cult classic (like many movies featured in this series).
The plot is fairly simple. Wyatt Frame, an evil corporate type, is making piles of money off boy band Du Jour. They start to wise up to his evil scheme and have to be… taken care of. Frame needs a new group to front his plot, which revolves around mind control to push consumer culture. Enter Josie and the Pussycats, who are about to have a whirlwind ride to the top. And along the way, foil a plot with tentacles so far-reaching they have ensnared… Carson Daly?
Josie is a fun, clever movie, but it doesn’t have a whole lot to say about real rock ‘n’ roll, unless you want to simply accept a perspective that it’s just another cynical consumer-driven product. Even that is an argument that can be made, as long as you’re willing to ignore underground and indie scenes and passionate artists making amazing music.
And it is true that this is a theme of Josie. The band triumphs at the end via their authentic music. But it somehow doesn’t feel authentic, which makes it something of a hollow victory. Let’s consider the criteria already established for a good rock ‘n’ roll movie, and how Josie delivers on that front. The first is in the characters department. The film dodges the previously established Buckethead Paradox, which states that “The real-life rock stars are so much larger than life that you can’t make up credible fictional versions. There is no way someone like Buckethead would come out of a writer’s room and make it to a screen.”
For better or worse, Josie dodges the Paradox by essentially embracing it. The characters themselves are cartoons, and there’s no effort at realism. Given that intent is a huge part of art, it seems unfair to call these characters “cartoons” as a criticism, and it should probably be a compliment. At the same time, they aren’t particularly memorable, which is not a great quality.
And—as a bonus—Tara Reid is perfectly cast as drummer Melody Valentine. Josie was a few years after her turn in Around the Fire (1998), an unintentionally hilarious classic that plays like a jam band afterschool special from the producers of Reefer Madness (look for this amazing film in an upcoming piece).
The acting in general is good, with Rachel Leigh Cook as Josie McCoy and Rosario Dawson as bassist Valerie Brown rounding out the band. And Alan Cumming almost steals the show as sleazy corporate weasel Wyatt Frame.
The character of Wyatt is the film’s funniest riff on a rock ‘n’ roll archetype: the sleazy, corporate manager accompanied by assorted crooked accountants. From Colonel Tom Parker to Albert Grossman to The Great Rock ‘n’ Roll Swindle. It’s all about the benjamins. Which is where the music comes in. If the music is good, that’s what makes it worth it. And Josie’s music has aged particularly well. It’s well-recorded, produced and executed. The songs are particularly catchy. The vocals are by Kay Hanley of Letters to Cleo. Much of the soundtrack sounds like a lost album from The Muffs, and one wonders why Kim Shattuck wasn’t involved.
There’s an argument that power pop was never supposed to be dangerous, and that the Muffs aren’t dangerous either. Fair on the surface, but they played real punk clubs and came from a real scene. There’s not even a hint of that in Josie. So an argument that they play pop punk (which they kinda do) is really lacking the punk part.
And it was produced by Babyface, of all people. While that doesn’t seem like it should lead to great rock ‘n’ roll, sometimes preconceptions are wrong.
That said, this is a very commercial product and sound—as catchy as it is—so maybe it’s not a misconception. Maybe the right question to ask is whether it’s all too perfect? And that’s what gives this ostensibly rock ‘n’ film a smoothed-down edge? After all, the basic ingredients are there. But part of what makes good rock good is that it feels actually dangerous. Maybe there are some actual subversive messages, or a genuine counterculture scene. And Josie simply isn’t that film. The soundtrack is fondly remembered enough that Hanley appeared live and performed the songs at a screening in 2017. That appearance also included the film’s stars Cook, Dawson and Reid.
It’s worth noting that while Cook and company obviously lip sync to the songs in the film, their performances are credible. They went through instrument boot camp, so they pull off the parts.
In the end, the film is primarily a satire of consumer culture. And even more strangely, is loaded with actual product placement. Clearly, the joke was intended to “hit harder” with real products, but having Target in the film constantly makes it feel like more of what it is parodying than a parody. Where’s the joke if the viewer actually pushes to shop at Target while watching the film? And if the filmmakers actually took money (which they almost certainly did)?
And perhaps that is the lesson for this month: a great rock ‘n’ roll movie needs to have something to say about the larger meaning or culture of the music. And while Josie may have a lot to say about culture in general, and it may say it in a fun and likeable way, it’s just not very rock ‘n’ roll. There’s no grit. Now, does it have some things to say about being in a band? Yes, though they are arguably true of most collaborations.
If someone in a hundred years wanted to understand early 21st century rock, Josie and the Pussycats is a bad choice. It doesn’t show the sweat of a performance or the smell of beer. But it’s a great choice for anyone looking for a light-hearted, fun watch with a great soundtrack. We could all use some sugar in our lives these days.
Join us again next month, when we’ll look at one of the inspirations for Josie, A Hard Day’s Night, the legendary first film from The Beatles
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Commentary: As ‘The Pitt’ suffers a digital meltdown, a human with analog experience saves the day
This article contains spoilers for Season 2, Episode 9 of “The Pitt.”
Midway through Season 2, “The Pitt” has taken on the perils of the digital age and given me a reason to love the show as much as everyone else does.
Don’t get me wrong — I understand perfectly why so many people, including recent Emmy and Golden Globe voters, have lost their minds over the HBO Max medical drama: The propulsive day-in-the-life of a Pittsburgh ER conceit, the dazzling ensemble cast, the writers’ heroic attempts to showcase our perilously broken healthcare system, the healing power of empathy and, of course, the Noah Wyle-ness of it all. His brilliant and gentle-voiced Dr. Michael “Robby” Robinavitch is as aspirational a character on television as we’ve ever seen.
But having recently spent almost six hours passing out and vomiting from pain in the waiting room of my local ER (which was empty except for one other man), while being told there was nothing anyone could do until the next shift arrived, I confess I have watched “The Pitt” with a jaundiced eye. The regular crowd shots of the waiting room too often reduce the afflicted into a zombie-like horde bent on making life more difficult for our beloved medical staff.
Sure it’s tough to work in an ER when you are worried about your mother’s expectations, grieving your dead mentor, struggling with addiction or worrying about your sister, but no doubt many of those in the waiting room are experiencing similar issues while also in terrifying and hideous pain.
I’m just saying.
In this second season, however, “The Pitt” gave me reason to cheer. It chronicles the day before Robby is set to leave on a three-month sabbatical, and in the early hours, we meet his temporary replacement, Dr. Baran Al-Hashimi (Sepideh Moafi). Having already attempted to force those suffering in waiting rooms to create their own “patient portals,” Dr. Al-Hashimi goes on to advocate for an AI-supported system to aid the doctors with pesky paper work.
Robby, of course, does not think any of this is a good idea and since he is always right (and no television writer is going to openly promote AI), her plan backfires almost immediately. First, with a medical notes transcription that gets Very Important words wrong and then after a complete digital blackout.
After a nearby hospital is hacked and ransomed, the higher-ups decide to defend its system by shutting it down, which means business must be conducted in the old-fashioned, paper-and-clipboards way.
The result is chaos, and a few too many jokes about young people not knowing how to work a fax machine or manage paper. Some of the more seasoned staff, including and especially the indefatigable charge nurse Dana Evans (Katherine LaNasa), remember the days before everyone carried an iPad well enough to keep things moving. Even so, Dana wisely calls upon the services of “retired” clerk Monica Peters (Rusty Schwimmer).
When the computer system at the Pitt is shut down, Dana (Katherine LaNasa), center, calls in Monica (Rusty Schwimmer), far right, who arrives to help.
(Warrick Page / HBO Max)
“Laid off by the digital revolution, not retired,” Monica corrects her. “And how’s all this digital s— working out for you now?”
This is where I cheered. I love the digital world as much as the next person currently typing on a computer to file a story that I have discussed with my editors on Slack and that I will not see in hard copy until it appears in the physical paper. But like pretty much everyone, I have suffered all manner of digital breakdowns and mix-ups, not to mention the inevitably increased workload that comes with the perception that I can do the work of previous multitudes with a few additional strokes of a keypad.
Except, of course, that’s a lie — a keypad is capable of nothing on its own. Neither are fingers, for that matter. They must be manipulated by someone whose brain has to figure out and execute whatever needs to be done. This requires an ability to navigate the ever-changing tech systems that store and distribute information (often in ways that are not at all intuitive) while also understanding the essentials of the actual work being done.
In “The Pitt,” that is the emergency medical treatment of human beings, which requires all manner of physical tasks. As this storyline makes clear, many of the medical staff do not quite understand how to order or handle these tasks without a screen to guide them.
Hence the need for Monica, representative of a large number of support workers who do understand because it was once their job to keep everything moving, to answer all manner of questions, prioritize what needs to be fast-tracked and make sure nothing falls through the cracks while also engaging with all and sundry on a human level.
The shutdown is obviously an attempt to underline the limits of AI but it also serves as a fine and necessary reminder of how readily we have surrendered people like Monica, with their knowledge and experience, to keyboards and touch pads (which, of course, don’t require salaries, benefits or lunch breaks).
But — and this is important — computers are tools not workers. Alas, that has not kept companies in virtually every industry from drastically cutting back on trained and experienced employees and handing large portions of their work (mental if not physical) to people, in this case doctors and nurses, who already have demanding jobs of their own.
But hey, you get a company iPad!
Nurse Dana (Katherine LaNasa), left, and Dr. Baran Al-Hashimi (Sepideh Moafi) have to resort to paper, clipboards and white boards to keep track of patients after the hospital’s systems are shut down.
(Warrick Page / HBO Max)
Often, including with those patient portals, what was once paid labor lands in the lap of the consumers, who in “The Pitt” are people sitting in an emergency room and likely not at the top of their game when it comes to filling out forms about their medical history or coming up with a unique password.
ER dramas, like the “The Pitt,” are inevitably fueled by the tension between the demands for speed and the need for humane care, something that is increasingly true, if not as intrinsically necessary, in all facets of our culture.
With computers in our pockets, we now expect everything to be available instantly. But when something in our online experience goes wrong, we need an actual human to help us fix it. Unfortunately, as the overwhelmed staff of the Pitt discover, those people are increasingly difficult to find because they have been laid off — even nurse Dana can’t do everything!
Dr. Al-Hashimi, like many, believes that patient portals and AI-assisted medical notes will save time, allowing the doctors and nurses to spend more of that precious commodity with their patients. But, as Dr. Robby and Dana repeatedly argue, what they really need is more staff.
There’s no point in saving a few minutes at the admittance window, or on an app, if you are then going to have to spend hours waiting for or trying to find someone who can actually help you when you need it.
That is certainly true in the medical sector, where digital technology has done little to eradicate long wait times for medical appointments or in emergency rooms. Being treated in a hospital hallway by people who can barely stop to talk to you is not an uncommon occurrence for many Americans. The U.S. is facing a critical shortage in hospital staff, with the ranks of registered nurses and other medical personnel having plummeted post-pandemic, often due to burn out.
The amount of time the staff of “The Pitt” spend with each patient, while dramatically satisfying, is almost as aspirational as the wisdom and goodness of Dr. Robby.
None of these problems is going to be solved by AI or any other “time-saving” device. We have not, as far as I know, figured out a way to extend an hour beyond 60 minutes or modified the human body so that it does not require seven to nine hours of sleep each night.
Medical institutions aside, I can’t think of any place I have visited lately that wouldn’t have benefited from more paid and experienced workers, especially those who know how to do things when computers glitch or fail.
The minute Monica sits down and starts barking orders in the ER, everyone feels much better. Here is someone who understands what needs to be done, why, and how to make it happen. Moreover, she has eyes, ears, hands and human experience enough to know that, in the end, people are less interested in saving time than getting the care they need.
In the ER and everywhere else.
Movie Reviews
Peaky Blinders: The Immortal Man review – Tommy Shelby returns for muddy, bloody big-screen showdown
After six TV series from 2013 to 2022, which caused a worrying surge in flat cap-wearing among well-to-do men in country pubs, Peaky Blinders is now getting a hefty standalone feature film, a muscular picture swamped in mud and blood. This is the movie version of Steven Knight’s global small-screen hit, based on the real-life gangs that swaggered through Birmingham from Victorian times until well into the 20th century. Cillian Murphy returns with his uniquely unsettling, almost sightless stare as Tommy Shelby, family chieftain of a Romani-traveller gang, a man who has converted his trauma in the trenches of the first world war into a ruthless determination to survive and rule.
As we join the story some years after the curtain last came down, it is 1940, Britain’s darkest hour and Tommy is the crime-lion in winter. He now lives in a huge, remote mansion, far from the Birmingham crime scene he did so much to create, alone except for his henchman Johnny Dogs, played by Packy Lee. Evidently wearied and sickened by it all, Tommy is haunted by his ghosts and demons: memories of his late brother, Arthur, and dead daughter, Ruby, and working on what will be his definitive autobiography. (Sadly, we don’t get any scenes of Tommy having lunch with a drawling London publisher or agent.)
But a charismatic and beautiful woman, played by Rebecca Ferguson, brings Tommy news of what we already know: his malign idiot son Erasmus Shelby, played by Barry Keoghan, is now running the Peaky Blinders, a new gen-Z-style group of flatcappers raiding government armouries for guns that should really belong to the military. And if that wasn’t disloyal and unpatriotic enough, Erasmus has accepted a secret offer from a sinister Nazi fifth-columnist called Beckett, played by Tim Roth, to help distribute counterfeit currency which will destroy the economy and make Blighty easier to invade. Doesn’t Erasmus know what Adolf Hitler is going to do to his own Romani people? (To be fair to Erasmus, a lot of the poshest and most well-connected people in the land didn’t either.)
Clearly, Tommy is going to have to come down there and sort this mess out. And we get a very ripe scene in which soft-spoken Tommy turns up in the pub full of raucous idiots who cheek him. “Who the faaaaaack is ‘Tommy Shelby’?” sneers one lairy squaddie, who gets horribly schooled on that very subject.
In this movie, Tommy Shelby is against the Nazis, and he can’t get to be more of a good guy than that. (Tommy has evidently put behind him memories of Winston Churchill from the first two series, when Churchill was dead set on clamping down on the Peaky Blinders.) The war and the Nazis are a big theme for a big-screen treatment and screenwriter Knight and director Tom Harper put it across with some gusto as a kind of homefront war film, helped by their effortlessly watchable lead. Maybe you have to be fully invested in the TV show to really like it, although this canonisation of Tommy is a sentimental treatment of what we actually know of crime gangs in the second world war. Nevertheless, it is a resoundingly confident drama.
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