Author Archives: Marya E. Gates
Oscar Vault Monday – The Philadelphia Story, 1940 (dir. George Cukor)
This was a hard year for me to pick just one film to talk about. Like 1939 before it, so many great films were up for Hollywood’s top prize in 1940. I decided to go with The Philadelphia Story, however, because I saw it on the big screen a few weeks ago and I fell in love with it even more than I already had been. It’s so perfectly written, acted, directed, paced, shot, everything. Truly one of the greatest films of Hollywood’s Golden Era – or ever, really. The film was nominated for six Academy Awards, winning two: Best Screenplay (won), Best Supporting Actress Ruth Hussey, Best Actress Katharine Hepburn, Best Actor Jimmy Stewart (won), Best Director and Best Picture. The other films nominated for Best Picture that year were: All This, and Heaven Too, Foreign Correspondent, The Grapes of Wrath, The Great Dictator, Kitty Folye, The Long Voyage Home, Our Town and winner Rebecca.
Poll: What End Of The Year Release Are You Looking Forward To The Most?
My roommate and I have this system wherein every weekend (we started in September) through the end of the year has a notecard and on each notecard we write the movies that are opening (well, the ones we are interested in, anyways). When we see one we initial it, when we’ve both seen the film we cross it out.
I want to know what films y’all are interested in seeing!
Poll after the cut due to how large it is.
New Trailer For Steve McQueen’s “Shame”
This looks fantastic. I’m already really digging the mood and Fassbender and Mulligan seem to be firing on all cylinders.
You can watch the trailer here. Shame is set to open in the US on December 2nd.
Movie Quote of the Day – Happy Gilmore, 1996 (dir. Dennis Dugan)
Potter: Happy, the ball has its own energy or life force, if you will. Its natural environment is in the hole. Why don’t you send him home? His bags are packed. He has his plane ticket. Bring him to the airport. Send him home. [beat] Send him home.
Happy Gilmore: I’ll send him home. It’s time to go home, ball. [putts; ball doesn’t go in hole] Son of a bitch ball! Why didn’t you go home?! That’s your home! Are you too good for your home?! Answer me!

























