My Significant Other and I Go Mano-a-Mano on Oscar Picks
The stakes are high. He wins, and I'm treating him to Cactus Cantina. I win, and it's Two Amy's on him. Points will be tallied. Mocking will ensue. In fact, as we speak he's talking junk. It's so cute how he doesn't even know how much he's toast. I can already taste the roasted olive appetizer now. For those following along, purple is good because it means I picked correctly. Green is bad because it means the S.O. picked correctly. (For illustrative purposes I've posted a picture of Daniel Craig and his ladyfriend because they're the couple that most resembles us. Provided you're high. And intoxicated. And the Mayor of Fantasyland. Because other than the fact that we too have two arms and legs each, we couldn't look less like them.)
UPDATE: Two Amy's it is!
UPDATE: Two Amy's it is!
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Uh oh... all tied up at this point... ! Will it come down to Eddie Murphy?!
Supporting actor didn't do either of us favors, but adapted screenplay? Woot woot!
Yum. Two Amy's.
Even better: free Two Amy's. ;-)
How could you not see Jennifer Hudson coming??
Last night was one of the worst Oscars I've ever seen.
(I'm glad F. Whitaker won, and I'm glad Scorcese won - even though that was far from his best film)
I wanted to believe that that category could rise above its typical approach: gimicky award bestowal. Alas, it was not to be.
It was indeed a snoozer. Only highlights were the sound effects choir, Pilobolus, and Will Ferrell.
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