…and don’t really care. I haven’t seen any of the movies that everybody got boners over, like No Country For Old Men or There Will Be Blood. (I despise Paul Thomas Anderson’s movies, as a rule. And No Country just looked fucking depressing. Oh, and you’d be more likely to catch me at a screening of Hitler’s home movies than at a showing of Juno.)
But I am really glad that Marion Cotillard won the Best Actress. I’ve had a huge crush on her for years, and she’s an excellent actress and deserving of the recognition.
Go ‘head, girl. Now I just have to summon up the desire to watch your Edith Piaf biopic.