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At the after-party, an Oscar voter was screaming to me that Cinderella Man would get lots of nominations, including one for RUSSELL CROWE"and with the service at that hotel, you should throw phones." (Even if so, let's not forget that Crowe's lit fuse cost him an Oscar last time around. Combine that with Cinderella Man's failure to make it to the ball box officewise, and he'll surely be snubbed in favor of some combination of HEATH LEDGER, CILLIAN MURPHY, PHILIP SEYMOUR HOFFMAN, and even some straight performances by JOAQUIN PHOENIX, TOMMY LEE JONES, DAVID STRATHAIRN,JAKE GYLLENHAAL, and SEAN PENN. Not that I care.)
Filled with Claymation characters even more determined than Joe McCarthy, Wallace & Gromit: The Curse of the Were-Rabbit had a plucky premiere with all kinds of pumpkin decorating and cotton candy eating, and some things for the kids to do too. The movie mixes wry humor with flat-out slapstick for an overextended sketch that's clever if ultimately a bit exhausting. Still, you have to submit to anything that features a jar of Middle Aged Spread and a shelf of cheesy books like Fromage to Eternity.
I was waiting for Gouda and bracing myself for something off-puttingly chic and pretentious when the Weimar-cabaret-influenced performance troupe the CITIZENS BAND mounted The Trepanning Operaa razzmatazz medicine-and health-related revue, with old and original songs, at Deitch Projects. But it was totally gorgeousa seam-less hour filled with acrobatics, war woes, fishnets, haunted eyes, and syphilis. KAREN ELSON, it turns out, is that rare model who can not only walk but can sing, and the whole cast threw itself into the thing with such a touching eagerness to grab you by the G-string that I now say, "Strike up the Band." My only complaint is that it could have been gayerbut then again, that's my only complaint about everything.
A spectacle without haunted eyes or syphilis, the LAByrinth Theater Company benefit was a rousing celebrity charades marathon that turned us all into big-mouthed party drunks. Before the games, a marching band filled the St. Patrick's Youth Center stage with exuberant noises, as ERIC BOGOSIAN dutifully took notes in the bleachers, preparing for his role. Would he be playing charades later? "No, I can't go onstage as myself," he told me, turning pale. "It's stage fright. These guys are very gutsy to be able to do that. I realized years ago that I can only be in character. So I'm going to be the principal." I waited to see just what kind of exotic principal he'd make up to get as far away from himself as possible, and was a little surprised when he told the crowd, "Hello, I'm Principal Bogosian." Oh, well, whatever works for you.
Anyway, after Principal B's opening remarkswhich did actually involve STDsa guy from Sotheby's flicked an orange pom-pom ("I always wanted to be a cheerleader!") and flamboyantly auctioned off various entertainment packages, including tickets for Miami Vice. ("It's for a premiere, girl"). Then on came the charades, with a lot of major thesps practically having to earn their award nominations all over again, girl. Most memorably, BOB BALABAN did some wonderfully obscene things on "Great Balls of Fire." Less successfully, someone acted out "No Woman, No Cry," only to reap a smirky guess of "Funky Cold Medina." But the theater group's coartistic director, PHILIP SEYMOUR HOFFMAN, wearing a darling curly blond wig Capote would have loved, got his team to say Burn This in only five seconds. That should cement his Oscar nod.
And this blind-item break should cement your deep-seated affection for the way I perennially serve torturous innuendo and vagueness. It's a pileup of queries whose impenetrability you must embrace, lest it drive you to feats of phone throwing. And so: What star who married a Brit bizarrelyor maybe not so bizarrelytells people, "Don't date British or Israeli guys"? What old-time performer says he married that singer-actress forever ago because "I've gotten many blowjobs in my life from both women and men, but no one sucks cock like her. So if you ever think of getting married, make sure it's to a singer"? Who turned up on one of those wannabe-famous reality shows but never mentioned his adult-film background?