Joke’s on us: The biggest (and most disappointing) surprises from the 2020 Oscar nominations
A.A. Dowd
They rule the box office and dominate the cultural conversation. Now, superheroes have come for award season, too. One year after Black Panther racked up a bunch of Oscar nods in categories major and technical, any lingering genre bias against cape-and-cowl fare appears to have disappeared on the wind like the ashen remains of a blipped-from-reality Avenger. This morning, it was not Marvel but cross-town rival DC that had reason to celebrate, as the superhero-adjacent Joker—a self-serious origin story for maybe the most famous of comic book adversaries—scored a whopping 11 Academy Award nominations, more than any other movie. If you thought we were all finally done talking about this lightning rod of a multiplex sensation, joke’s on you.
It’s on us, too, for entertaining the thought that Joker’s divisiveness—it popped up on our worst-of list, and on some others’—might cost it some ground this award season. The film appears just about everywhere the Academy could conceivably honor it (almost—poor Robert De Niro couldn’t ride the wave of either of his big awards players), including in Best Director. I’m more of an agnostic on the movie than many of my peers and colleagues, but in a year with such a wide breadth of remarkable films by women, couldn’t at least one of the five slots in this category have gone to a female filmmaker instead of a glorified Martin Scorsese cosplayer? Especially when the real Scorsese is there, too.
The list of worthy and viable Best Director candidates who aren’t dudes would be a long one—I’d personally stump for Jennifer Kent, though movies as soul-crushingly brutal as The Nightingale don’t tend to go over so hot on Oscar night. The obvious oversight here is Greta Gerwig, whose Little Women (which did score a Best Picture nomination) is a critical and commercial smash, in no small part because of the nimble wonders she does with oft-adapted material. The Academy, reliably immune to shame even in the aftermath of #OscarsSoWhite, continued to exhibit a preference for only marginally diverse lineups on both sides of the camera. The acting nominations were only a hair less universally white than the ones offered by BAFTA. Two conspicuous absences: Jennifer Lopez, whose excellent turn as the queen bee of an exotic-dancer criminal operation in Hustlers was widely considered to be a lock for Best Supporting Actress; and Lupita Nyong’o, who couldn’t do what Daniel Kaluuya did two years ago and score a lead acting nomination in a Jordan Peele thriller, even though her dual Us performance is blatantly terrific.
There were a few other shocks. The Academy continued its occasional habit of overlooking nonfiction phenomena by declining to nominate the breathtaking Apollo 11, probably the year’s most widely acclaimed documentary. Frozen II didn’t make the cut for Animated Feature (though its one show-stopper, “Into The Unknown,” will compete for Best Original Song). And The Two Popes, a movie that looked kind of DOA this award season, scored nominations for Best Actor, Best Supporting Actor, and Best Adapted Screenplay.