Welcome back to your annual Oscar nomination
predictions! This is a bit of a weird year, in that we don’t have a
frontrunner. We don’t even have two or three frontrunners. We have five. And
the strong support for those five films filters down through several
categories, making for a lot of very difficult calls. Also fun: None of those
five films has a white male lead. If only the country at large actually gave
that many fucks about humans that aren’t white males.
I've only predicted the eight major races. For each one, I have all of the possible nominees
ranked in order of how I perceive their likelihood to get a nomination. For
best picture, you’ll have to actually read to see what number I predict the
cutoff will happen at. (I know, I’m the worst.) For all other categories, the
top five I have listed in my ranking are the five I’m predicting will get
nominated.
BEST PICTURE
Definitely Safe
- Three Billboards Outside
Ebbing, Missouri
- Lady Bird
- Dunkirk
- Get Out
- The Shape of Water
Almost Definitely Safe
- Call Me By Your Name
- The Post
Are There Enough Steak
Eaters Left?
- Darkest Hour
Are There Enough Indie
Auteur Fans Left?
- The Florida Project
- Phantom Thread
Do Voters Take Netflix
Seriously?
- Mudbound
Is There Enough Passion
Behind These?
- The Big Sick
- I, Tonya
- Molly’s Game
The important thing to remember about best
picture nominations is that they don’t require broad support so much as they
require specific factions of unbridled passion. For a film to be nominated for
best picture, it must receive at least 5% of the first-place votes. For an
Academy that has somewhere around 7,000 people, that means about 350
first-place votes are required for a best picture nomination. So here’s the
ultimate question we have to ask ourselves for every film on this list: Will
350 Academy members think this was the single best film of 2017?
For five films, the answer is a resounding Yes.
Not only do Dunkirk, Get Out, Lady Bird, The Shape of
Water, and Three Billboards all have that level of passion among
voters, they each have that passion among largely different voting factions,
ensuring that none will fall victim to vote-splitting (at least not in the
nominations process). Dunkirk will draw Oscar traditionalists and craft
branches. Get Out will draw younger members, minority voters, and genre
fans. Lady Bird will draw women, auteurs, and indie enthusiasts. The
Shape of Water will draw international members, genre fans, and production
designers. And Three Billboards has massive support in both the Actors
Branch and from people generally pissed at the world. None of those films will
have a hard time at all getting to 350 votes. The real question is how many
remaining votes these five will leave for everyone else.
Call Me By Your Name is nearly as safe as the above five, just not quite impervious.
Between being a great love story and a great adaptation—not to mention its
sumptuous photography and setting, tender acting, and european flavor—it should
have both broad enough and passionate enough support to get there.
The Post is slightly more of a mystery, because it was rejected entirely by
the Directors Guild, Writers Guild, and Screen Actors Guild. The raw data of
that tells us it shouldn’t get a best picture nomination. But voters don’t make
their decisions based on the data, strange Oscar anomalies happen every year,
and I believe the guild snubs can be explained by other factors (which I’ll
write about soon as its own piece). More importantly for The Post, it’s
the second best option (after Dunkirk) for more traditional Oscar
voters. Of the six movies that we’ve already established as IN, Dunkirk is
the only one about straight white men. That’s certainly not a problem for most
of the Academy, but it will be for some. The Post is probably the film
those people will flock to.
From there, the most important question is, do
we even get any more nominations? I’ll be honest, I’ve been very tempted to
stop things here and predict this as the first year with only seven best
picture nominees. The passion behind those seven films seems so strong that I’m
not sure there’s room for anything else. But there are a few more we should
look at.
The Steak Eaters—the type of voter that flocks
to classic Oscar fair about Great Men of yesteryear doing Great Things—have a
very strong third choice in Darkest Hour. No one quite seems to know how
many members of the Academy fit into this group. Last year it was certainly
enough to get Hacksaw Ridge in the best picture and director races. Will
there be enough this year to prop up a third film? I think yes, partially
because Darkest Hour really is that good. And because Dunkirk barely
even has characters, if voters feel like they need an emotional anchor in their
pick, Darkest Hour could be their horse. So I think that’s our eighth.
There are two additional films that could really get
enough first place votes to make the list, but there’s virtually no way they
both do: The Florida Project and Phantom Thread. Substantial numbers of critics picked one of these as the best film of
the year, and that kind of thing, when done en masse, can really sway voters.
But we just don’t have enough spots left for both, because I really
don’t think we’re getting 10 nominees. I’m picking The Florida Project
to be the ninth and final best picture nominee. It’s had more time to sink into
people, while Phantom Thread has had virtually no time. And because the
previous two Paul Thomas Anderson films seemed to largely not work for the
Academy, I think it’ll take more than this to bring voters back in.
Four other films have a very
small chance of making the final ballot—Mudbound, The Big Sick, Molly’s
Game, and I, Tonya—but I’m not really taking any of their
candidacies that seriously. For Mudbound, I think there’s just far too
much of an anti-Netflix sentiment in older members of the Academy, and for any
voters determined to select either a movie about racial injustice or a movie
directed by a woman, there’s already a stronger option for both. And for the
other three, I think they’re all very well-liked, and maybe even loved. But
they’re still a far cry from having 350 voters pick them as the single best
film of the year.
So that’s how I think best picture will play out: We might
only get seven nominees, but if we get an eighth or ninth, they’ll
be Darkest Hour and/or The Florida Project. I’m predicting both.
BEST DIRECTOR
Probably Safe
- Chistopher Nolan, Dunkirk
- Guillermo del Toro, The Shape of Water
Hopefully These Two
- Greta
Gerwig, Lady Bird
- Jordan Peele, Get Out
The Legend
- Steven Spielberg, The Post
Will Voters Think There Was
Enough Degree of Difficulty?
- Martin McDonagh, Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri
Will Voters Be Enamored
With the Degree of Difficulty?
- Ridley Scott, All the Money in the World
Legit Possibilities
- Sean Baker, The Florida Project
- Luca Guadagnino, Call Me By Your Name
Long Shots That Are Still
Conceivable
- Paul Thomas Anderson, Phantom Thread
- Dee Rees, Mudbound
- Joe Wright, Darkest Hour
- Darren Aronofsky, mother!
When people generally think of the most
egregious Oscar snubs from this decade, three of the biggest that likely come
to mind were all in this category: Ben Affleck (Argo), Kathryn Bigelow (Zero
Dark Thirty), and Ridley Scott (The Martian). And when people
generally think of the most shocking nominations from this decade, the top one
that may come to mind is also from this category: Mel Gibson (Hacksaw
Ridge). So, all that is to say, Best Director nominations are where weird
shit happens, and no one is safe.
But we have to start somewhere, so let’s take it
from the top. Nolan should be in. If a persona non grata like Gibson could get
in for a war movie last year, we have to believe that Nolan is a safe bet for a
war movie that was both more revered and a lot more successful. And though he’s
been nominated for three previous Oscars, he’s never been nominated as a
director, so he’s seen as somewhere far beyond past due. Guillermo del Toro has
also never been nominated in this category, and the huge influx of foreign
auteurs in the last two new member classes should help him get into the final
five.
Gerwig and Peele are tricky. Undoubtedly large
swaths of the Academy are rooting hard for them to make the cut, not just
because they’re deserving (and they are), but because it’ll look really bad if
they don’t get nominated here. Though neither feels especially safe, I
ultimately think both will get in, because there’s just too much pressure this
year for voters to display their wokeness.
Trying to figure out the fifth slot is perilous.
The Directors Guild nominated McDonagh to go along with Nolan, del Toro,
Gerwig, and Peele, but the DGA and the Oscars have had at least one different
directing nominee every year this decade, and in a race with this many
possibilities, there’s no reason to think that won’t continue. McDonagh is my
pick for the DGA nominee that doesn’t make the Oscar ballot, partly because I
think voters won’t view Three Billboards as a challenging enough
directorial feat, and partially because I just can’t bring myself to predict
Gerwig or Peele as the one that misses out.
Speaking of challenging directorial feats, it’s
really difficult to know what to make of Ridley Scott’s chances in this race.
When it was announced in November that Scott would reshoot many entire scenes
of the film and still make his December release date, much of film Twitter,
myself included, quipped that if Scott actually pulls it off, he deserves an
Oscar. I’m guessing many directors made similar comments. Well, Scott did make
his release date, and now we all have to decide whether or not we were joking.
There’s probably no group of people on the planet more predisposed to being
impressed with Scott’s deadline achievement than the Academy Directors Branch,
and I don’t doubt that he’ll earn a decent number of votes. But he has three
major things working against him: the movie just isn’t that great, it’s been a
financial failure, and the Michelle Williams pay-controversy is making everyone
involved look like assholes. What Scott did remains amazing, but he doesn’t
feel like our fifth nominee.
That brings us to Spielberg. Though he missed
out on nominations for Bridge of Spies and War Horse, he got in
for Lincoln. The takeaway there seems to be that he’ll only get
nominated for a true first-rate effort. Will voters see The Post that
way? That’s one of the biggest questions of the nominations, one that will
affect several categories. The DGA, WGA, and SAG all snubbed The Post out
of their nominations entirely, but my theory there is that those three guilds
have become overrun with Millennials in the last few years—new voters who may
feel determined to vote against anything that smells like Oscar bait. The
Producers Guild, on the other hand, probably skews older, and they did nominate
The Post. The Academy, though getting younger every year, probably still
has a much higher median age than the four major guilds. And I’ll say it: The
Post really is first-rate Spielberg. I think he’s our fifth.
BEST ACTRESS
The Power Contenders
- Frances McDormand, Three
Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri
- Saoirse Ronan, Lady Bird
- Sally Hawkins, The Shape of Water
The Likely Other Two
- Meryl
Streep, The Post
- Margot Robbie, I, Tonya
Spoilers With a Real Chance
- Michelle
Williams, All the Money in the World
- Jessica
Chastain, Molly’s Game
- Judi Dench, Victoria & Abdul
Victims of a Great Year for
Female Leads
- Annette
Bening, Film Stars Don’t Die in Liverpool
- Emma
Stone, Battle of the Sexes
- Jennifer Lawrence, mother!
Considering what a great year this has been for
lead actresses, it’s a little odd that this category—at least in terms of
nominations—looks like the most predictable one on the board. There should be
almost no doubt that McDormand, Ronan, and Hawkins are all in. It’s the final
two slots that could yield a surprise.
The safe bets are Meryl Streep (the most
consistently safe bet in Oscar history) and Margot Robbie. The looming spoilers
are Michelle Williams, Jessica Chastain, and Judi Dench. All five of them were
nominated by the Golden Globes (where there are 10 best actress nominees),
while SAG picked Dench and Robbie as the final two.
Dench should never be counted out, and, given
how Oscar voters tend to think (one of these, one of those, etc.), it feels a
little like she and Streep are in direct competition for the same slot. For the
other slot, Robbie is up against Williams and Chastain. Williams is a
particularly interesting pick here, because she’ll earn a lot of goodwill (and
probably some sympathy votes) for the grace with which she’s handled the pay
gap controversy between she and Mark Wahlberg. But Williams and Dench may ultimately
run into the same problem—their films just aren’t that good, and in a race this
loaded with best picture contenders, it’s difficult (and kind of depressing) to
imagine major nominations going to either All the Money in the World or Victoria
& Abdul.
I’m going chalk. Chastain’s film just hasn’t
taken hold in the conversation as much as I, Tonya has (even though Molly’s
Game is far better), and I learned years ago to never bet against Meryl
when she’s widely predicted to get a nomination.
BEST ACTOR
The Power Contenders
- Gary Oldman, Darkest Hour
- Timothee Chalamet, Call Me By Your Name
Daniel Day-Lewis
- Daniel Day-Lewis, Phantom Thread
At Least One of These
- Daniel
Kaluuya, Get Out
- Tom Hanks, The Post
How Late in the Week Did
People Vote?
- James Franco, The Disaster Artist
Did Anyone Even Watch These?
- Denzel
Washington, Roman J. Israel, Esq.
- Jake Gyllenhaal, Stronger
- Christian Bale, Hostiles
Tainted by the Weinstein
Company
- Jeremy Renner, Wind River
If you’re looking for the most obvious place that
#TimesUp will manifest itself in the Oscar nominations, I have a feeling best
actor is your category. For weeks, this has effectively been a six-man race.
Gylenhaal and Bale haven’t been able to make a dent because apparently no one
ever actually watched Stronger or Hostiles, while Roman J.
Israel, Esq. came and went with a whimper (something that seemed inevitable
from the moment that title was revealed).
So it’s been down to Oldman, Chalamet, Franco,
Day-Lewis, Kaluuya, and Hanks for a while. Oldman and Chalamet, who have
combined to win virtually every precursor award, are both unquestionably in.
And it seems quite unlikely that voters wouldn’t recognize Daniel Day-Lewis for
what he claims is his final film role. Prior to the Globes, the conventional
wisdom was that Franco was also definitely in, and the fifth slot was a toss-up
between Hanks and Kaluuya.
But, as they say, life comes at you fast. James
Franco won a Golden Globe on Sunday, January 7. Voting for the Oscar
nominations ended on Friday, January 12. The four days between were, to say the
least, not good for James Franco. For our purposes, there’s really only one
important question: What percentage of the Academy votes within the first few
days (voting opened on January 5), and what percentage of the Academy waits to
vote until the last few days? Given how many screeners Academy members struggle
to get through every year, it seems reasonably safe to assume the second
percentage is the far larger one. And every day voters waited this year probably
made it a little less likely that James Franco was on their ballot.
But let’s also look at this from another angle.
Let’s talk about Kaluuya and Hanks, because they deserve it. Tom Hanks has,
somehow, only been nominated for five Oscars (it feels like it should be double
that, right?), and the most recent of those was 17 years ago. He’s widely
viewed as having been egregiously snubbed for Captain Phillips four
years ago, and in as much as it’s possible for a two-time winner to feel
overdue for a nomination, Tom Hanks is overdue. Daniel Kaluuya, meanwhile, is
responsible for what might be the single most powerful and enduring film image
of the year—eyes uncomfortably wide open and tears streaming down his face when
he first enters the Sunken Place. Plus—and I hate to say this because if
Kaluuya gets a nomination he will absolutely deserve it—#OscarsSoWhite is still
very fresh in the minds of voters, and they don’t want to go through that
again. Sadly this year hasn’t provided voters any options for people of color
in the lead actress or supporting actor races that legitimately have a chance
to be nominated, so picking Kaluuya here is one of the only chances to help
ensure we don’t get an all-white acting slate for the third time in four years.
That fear alone will garner Kaluuya several extra votes.
I think Kaluuya was probably getting in the
final five regardless, and Hanks would have been the odd man out. But as it got
closer to the voting deadline, and Franco’s week kept getting worse, I imagine
just enough voters started loudly asking themselves why the hell not just vote
for Hanks instead. Because everyone loves Tom Hanks.
BEST SUPPORTING ACTRESS
The Power Contenders
- Laurie Metcalf, Lady Bird
- Allison Janney, I, Tonya
Probably Three of These
- Holly
Hunter, The Big Sick
- Octavia
Spencer, The Shape of Water
- Tiffany
Haddish, Girls Trip
- Hong Chau, Downsizing
The Netflix Conundrum
- Mary J. Blige, Mudbound
Never Quite Took Hold in
the Conversation
- Melissa
Leo, Novitiate
- Kristin
Scott Thomas, Darkest Hour
- Lesley
Manville, Phantom Thread
- Michelle
Pfeiffer, mother!
- Tatiana Maslany, Stronger
Janney and Metcalf are the two presumptive
contenders here, so they won’t have trouble at all getting nominated. After
that it gets complicated, and for pretty unfair, shitty reasons. The thing is,
there are four non-white actresses that are strong contenders for a nomination,
but I suspect most voters will end up only picking one or two of them, under
the classic “I’ve checked my diversity box” logic. If that’s actually what
happens, it could mean they mostly split the vote and only one gets in. But I
think and hope that the level of appeal for each of the four will be just
different enough that at least two will get in.
More or less, two of these actress are in
prestige movies (Mary J. Blige in Mudbound and Octavia Spencer in The
Shape of Water), while two of them are the standout source of humor in
movies that otherwise aren’t contending for any awards (Tiffany Haddish in Girls
Trip and Hong Chau in Downsizing). Because of this split, I think
one from each side will make the final ballot, and the great Holly Hunter will
easily slide into that third open spot.
I’m giving Spencer the clear edge over Blige.
Spencer is widely regarded as a great scene-stealer and has stronger
recognition with voters, her film gives her more to do, and she’s the one in a
real best picture contender. This might be a good time to confess that I don’t
really understand why we’re talking about Blige as an awards contender at all.
If one actor from Mudbound is being singled out to represent that
powerful cast, I think it should have been Rob Morgan, who played Blige’s
husband. It’s his silent, broken expressions in the film that moved me the
most. But I digress.
The other reason I’m not picking Blige is that I
just don’t think enough voters will opt to support a Netflix film unless they
feel they have no other viable option. That has been the big takeaway with
Netflix’s attempted forays into the major Oscar categories so far, and I’m
going to keep assuming it’s the case until I’m proven wrong. And I will be
proven wrong, probably in the next few years. But I don’t think it’ll be this
year.
That, theoretically, means either Tiffany
Haddish or Hong Chau are also getting in, and Haddish has one major advantage
while Chau has two major disadvantages. For Chau, first and most simply, a lot
of people just think Downsizing sucks. But perhaps more importantly,
there’s been a lot of debate about whether her role perpetuates racial
stereotypes, and/or whether we ought to be collectively offended by the
portrayal. That’s up to you, and I’m inclined to listen to Chau when she says
we shouldn’t be. But regardless, in a year where much of Hollywood is becoming
afraid to think anything that could be construed as insensitive, that
controversy won’t help her get many votes.
And Tiffany Haddish is likely getting in anyway.
One of the enduring lessons of Oscar season is that if you present yourself
early in the awards cycle as someone voters want to see more of on red carpets
and at podiums, that alone could help you get there. It’s hard to imagine that
being more true of anyone right now than Haddish, who absolutely lit the room
on fire when she accepted her best supporting actress award from the New York
Film Critics Circle. The video of her speech quickly went viral, and it was
probably seen by enough Oscar voters to help get her to the ceremony.
BEST SUPPORTING ACTOR
The Power Contenders
- Sam Rockwell, Three Billboards
Outside Ebbing, Missouri
- Willem Dafoe, The Florida Project
Seven Names, Three Slots
- Richard
Jenkins, The Shape of Water
- Michael
Stuhlbarg, Call Me By Your Name
- Woody
Harrelson, Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri
- Christopher
Plummer, All the Money in the World
- Armie
Hammer, Call Me By Your Name
- Steve Carell, Battle of the Sexes
- Michael Shannon, The Shape of Water
Never Caught On
- Mark Rylance, Dunkirk
- Ben Mendohlson, Darkest Hour
- Ray Romano, The Big Sick
- Rob Morgan, Mudbound
Beyond Willem Dafoe and Sam Rockwell, who are
both sure things, it’s hard to know what to make of this category. The list of
possibilities are anchored by three films, each with two contending actors:
Rockwell and Woody Harrelson in Three Billboards, Armie Hammer and
Michael Stuhlbarg in Call Me By Your Name, and The Shape of Water’s
Richard Jenkins and Michael Shannon. Meanwhile Christopher Plummer—who only
even got cast in his film two months ago—remains a looming threat.
Let’s start with which actor is the stronger
contender from each film, and then try to parse things out from there. For Three
Billboards, we already know the answer is Rockwell. With The Shape of
Water, Richard Jenkins seems to be the obvious answer—he was nominated by
both SAG and the Globes, and it’s somehow been a decade since his only other
nomination. He feels due, and I won’t be the only person that thinks that.
Call Me By Your Name is a tougher nut to crack. Stuhlbarg has been ignored by almost
every awards institution so far, while Hammer got in with the Globes and basically
nowhere else. But I don’t trust the Globes as prognosticators nearly enough to
assume that means anything. For almost everyone I’ve talked to or whose
thoughts on the film I’ve read, Stuhlbarg’s climactic monologue remains the
moment the film goes from very good to utterly wonderful, and his big scene
tends to be the one viewers keep with them. While there’s no precursor evidence
to suggest he’ll get a nomination, I feel like almost single-handedly
delivering one of the year’s best scenes will end up being enough.
So I think Jenkins and Stuhlbarg are taking two
of the remaining three spots. The last one is a crapshoot. Though Steve Carell
is great in Battle of the Sexes, I hope he doesn’t get in. The best
actress category is too stacked for Emma Stone’s portrayal of Billie Jean King
to get nominated, and in a film with that title, for the Oscars to ignore her
and instead nominate the dude would just not be a great look. Plummer remains a
strong contender, but I think the same things sinking Ridley Scott’s chances at
a director nomination—movie is average, it was a financial flop, and and the
Michelle Williams pay controversy makes for terrible optics—will also keep
Plummer out of this category.
So if we accept that the final nomination will
go to a second actor from either Three Billboards or Call Me By Your
Name, I’m giving Woody better odds than Armie. I think the Academy Actors
Branch overall will just be really enamored with Three Billboards, and
they’ll reward it accordingly. But in general, this is the category I have the
least confidence about, and it’s the only one I changed my mind on while
writing my analysis. It wouldn’t really surprise me if I go two-for-five here.
BEST ORIGINAL SCREENPLAY
The Power Contenders
- Get Out (Jordan
Peele)
- Lady Bird (Greta
Gerwig)
- Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri (Martin McDonagh)
Somehow
Three of These Will Get Left Out
- The Post
(Liz Hannah & Josh Singer)
- The Big Sick (Emily
V. Gordon & Kumail Nanjiani)
- The Shape of Water (Guillermo
del Toro & Vanessa Taylor)
- Phantom Thread (Paul
Thomas Anderson)
- Darkest Hour (Anthony McCarten)
Victims
of a Stacked Category
- I, Tonya (Steven
Rogers)
- The Florida Project (Sean Baker)
Welcome to the most relentlessly loaded category
of the 2018 Oscars. Usually, best original screenplay is the category where the
Academy can honor some of the more esoteric films that don’t have a chance at
getting nominated in the top categories—films like The Lobster, Ex
Machina, and Nightcrawler, which were all recent nominees in this
category. But this year, best original screenplay has entered bizarro world:
not only could this category end up with five best picture nominees, there
could be another few best picture nominees disappointed they didn’t make the
cut here.
Three of the five nominees are very predictable.
It’s difficult to imagine any of Get Out, Lady Bird, or Three
Billboards being left out here. Actually, with Three Billboards, I
can *kind of* imagine it getting left out, because there are some very
legitimate complaints about the way the screenplay handles racism as a device.
But it at least appears safe enough that we should assume it’s in.
That leaves two spots, and hoo-boy, could they
go just about anywhere. There are five contenders and two quasi-contenders for
those two spots. I, Tonya and The Florida Project are, amazingly,
the easiest to eliminate from contention. Though they would likely be nominated
in just about any other year, they just don’t pass the level of nitpicky-ness
that voters will have to devolve themselves to for this race. I, Tonya
has too many tone problems, while The Florida Project will likely be
seen as not providing enough memorable dialogue. Eliminating those two so
quickly feels cruel. From there it gets brutal.
Paul Thomas Anderson has only written seven
previous films, and he received screenplay Oscar nominations for four of them.
So we can safely say the Academy Writers Branch loves him. But Phantom
Thread played no festivals and still hasn’t been released in most of the
country, so it might be just a little too under-the-radar in a race offering
this many options. Meanwhile Darkest Hour could fall victim to two
things: it might be seen as more of an acting showcase, and the voters most
likely to fall for it could be prone to falling for The Post just a
little bit more.
The Post was co-written by the same man who won the Oscar for writing Spotlight
just two years ago, and its montage edits of typefaces being set in
newspaper presses almost fetishize the power of writing. That could go a long way
with the Writers’ Branch, and I think it gets in.
From there we’re left with The Big Sick
or The Shape of Water for the last spot. The deciding factor could be
that its screenplay is likely the best and most important element for The
Big Sick, while for The Shape of Water, the screenplay may seem to
play third fiddle behind the acting and visuals. The Shape of Water could
also be hurt by the perception that it’s story relies too heavily on
archetypes, while The Big Sick could be especially helped by the
perception that it might not get nominated in any other category, so voters in
the Writers Branch will feel it falls upon them to “save” the movie from being
shut out of the nominations entirely. I think they’ll act accordingly.
BEST ADAPTED SCREENPLAY
The Lone Sure Thing
- Call Me By Your Name (James Ivory)
Fairly
Safe
- The Disaster Artist (Scott
Neustadter & Michael H. Weber)
- Molly’s Game (Aaron Sorkin)
The Most Interesting
Will-It-or-Won’t-It of the Nominations
- Mudbound (Dee Rees & Virgil Williams)
Maybe
One of These?
- Victoria & Abdul (Lee
Hall)
- Last Flag Flying (Richard Linklater & Darryl Ponicsan)
Could
This Finally Be the Year?
- Logan
(James Mangold, Scott Frank, & Michael Green)
- Wonder Woman (Allan Heinberg, Zach Snyder, & Jason Fuchs)
Who
the Hell Knows with This Category
- All the Money in the World (David
Scarpa)
- The Beguiled
(Sofia Coppola)
- Wonder (Stephen
Chbosky, Steve Conrad, & Jack Thorne)
- Wonderstruck (Brian
Selznick)
- First They Killed My Father (Angelina Jolie & Loung Ung)
If the theme of the best original screenplay
race was “How the hell do voters choose between all of these,” the theme of this
race seems to be “What the hell do voters even have to choose from?” But
the lack of obvious choices are what makes this race so fascinating, as I’ve written about
before.
Call Me By Your Name is the one obvious pick, and for the sake of expediency, we’ll
also assume The Disaster Artist is safe. Molly’s Game certainly should
be a sure thing, but there’s a pretty loud history of the Academy Writers
Branch being unimpressed with Sorkin—he somehow didn’t receive nominations for A
Few Good Men, The American President, Charlie Wilson’s War,
or Steve Jobs, and he’s actually only been nominated twice. But with the
choices this slim, I don’t see how he doesn’t get in.
From there, we get to the single most
consequential question of the 2018 Oscar nominations: Will Mudbound be
taken seriously or ignored? No Netflix film has ever gotten an Oscar nomination
outside of the documentary categories, and that’s not for lack of quality
choices. But this category does have a lack of quality choices, meaning Mudbound
could get in almost regardless of how voters feel about Netflix. I’ve gone
back and forth on this, and as recently as last week I didn’t think Mudbound
would make the cut. And the use of six narrators even makes for a vaguely
cogent argument for why voters might have problems with the screenplay,
independent of Netflix. But when you really start trying to figure out how to
defend picking something else, you realize they’re all just far too inferior to
Mudbound. It has to get in.
For the last spot, you can just about pick
anything. They all seem equally implausible, but one of them’s getting in. As
much as I’d like to see a superhero movie eventually get a screenplay
nomination, I hope Logan—which I think is honestly the most overrated
film of the decade—isn’t the one that breaks that barrier. And I just couldn’t
bring myself to pick a screenplay where every third word is a loud and
unnecessary Wolverine grunt-roar. Wonder Woman is another option, but it
was written by three men, and it won’t look good if that’s the lone Oscar nom
it gets. I have to assume at least some voters think about this stuff.
The Writers Branch has nominated Richard
Linklater before, and may do so again, but Last Flag Flying seems
hopelessly forgotten about. Ditto for Wonderstruck. Wonder might
be too populist and overly sentimental. All the Money in the World’s
screenplay is a bit of a mess, but at least it’s a film voters might be
thinking about. In the end I went with Victoria & Abdul, for
basically no reason other than it has British period-piece prestige, which this
category often loves. But virtually anything could happen here.
And I think that’s how it’ll all shake out (at least for the eight major categories).
Check out the nominations Tuesday morning to see how I did!