The following is text message exchange between yours truly and fellow blogger-commentator (and unforgiving critic) Garytt Poirier during the ABC broadcast of the 85th Annual Academy Awards. Cupcakes were consumed, wine was imbibed, and eyes were rolled during this viewing. Read at your own risk...
G: Solid opening jokes so far by Seth MacFarlane.
G: Best Oscar opening in years.
H: Watching Charlize and Channing ballroom dance.
G: Jesus Christ, you are ruining this whole thing.
I catch up to the live broadcast.
H: Okay, yes, best in a while. And we will be editing this.
Christoph Waltz wins Best Supporting Actor. Again.
G: To be honest, everybody in that best supporting actor category deserved a trophy, but somebody had to win it.
H: Any could've won.
H: Look, it's Jack Nicholson! Someone should check if he's still breathing.
G: No Lakers home game. That's the only reason why he's there.
Paul Rudd and Melissa McCarthy present Best Animated Short.
H: Melissa is a dame.
G: I'm pretty sure the Academy didn't see any of these animated movies this year. That's the only way Brave could have won.
H: Paperman was pure magic.
G: Paperman deserved it. But Wreck-It Ralph or ParaNorman should have won.
Reese Witherspoon arrives to hand out an award people will forget ten minutes later.
H: Reese really likes to wear blue....My friend says he thought Life of Pi was an instructional film about making dessert pastries.
Life of Pi wins Best Cinematography.
H: Damn, I should've put Pi down for cinematography in my Oscar pool!
G: You were dumb not to...I have Ang Lee as the upset win for Best Director.
And we get the first acceptance speech of the night to be cut off by the orchestra. And Channing Tatum comes out with Jennifer Aniston to present Hair and Makeup.
H: The Jaws cue was great.
H: Channing Tatum can't read the Teleprompter. Not surprised. Oh, and you can see the spray tan on Aniston.
G: The costume designer lady is my favorite new person. Short sweet. Knows her place.
H: Chopsticks lady must be the hairstylist.
H: Yay! Pussy (pause) galore!
G: I think I'm already drunk. Not sure though.
H: Downing red wine as I type. Sing it, Shirley!
G: Same here. Shirley Bassey just gave me a boner.
One minute into the performance...
G: Just peed while belting out the 007 theme.
G: Why do I get the feeling that Liam Neeson is scolding me? I don't know what I did, but I'm sorry!
H: He will find you, and he will kill you.
G: Or train me to become Darth Vader or Batman.
The cameras cut to a seated Amy Adams and her husband/date.
H: I said DAMN. Hello, Mr. Amy Adams.
A tribute to contemporary musicals kicks off.
G: I giggle every time someone says Les Miserables.
H: This Chicago piece is sending me back to 2003. And that ain't a bad thing.
G: When Gangs of New York was robbed?
H: Jennifer Hudson just sent me to church!
G: She's married to a WWE wrestler. Google David Otunga. Curious to see you drool.
H: Hmmmm. We'll see.
The cast of Les Mis comes out to perform and close out the tribute to contemporary musicals.
H: Where's the Jaws cue when Russell Crowe came out?
G: It was out of respect...I guess.
Mark Wahlberg presents with Ted from...Ted.
H: Am I drunk, or is Ted a real animatronic and not CGI-ed?
G: A tie?!
G: What is this? Hockey?
H: Sonofabitch...Is that William H. Macy's brother?
Christopher Plummer comes out after Seth MacFarlane makes a well-played Sound of Music joke.
H: Why is Plummer's nose purple?
Anne Hathaway, to no one's surprise, nabs the Oscar for her role as Fantine in Les Miserables. Her speech is surprisingly tame, dull, and safe (someone didn't want to come off as pretentious again).
G: So we pretty much gave Anne Hathaway an Oscar for getting a haircut.
H: Michael Ian Black had the best tweet: Did you just see Amy Adams tug her ear to activate the Al Queda sleeper cell?
A group of college students get pulled out on stage. The future of filmmaking, ladies and gentlemen!
H: The Oscars got a diversity program now?
G: Hey, one of those guys is my intern. Seriously.
Adele begins to perform "Skyfall" while surrounded by an orchestra.
G: Kristen Stewart is the most boring person ever. But I bet she's dynamite in bed.
H: She should never be invited to the Oscars. Even if she ever gets nominated, which would happen when pigs grow wings.
G: Opening second bottle of wine.
Salma Hayek presents.
H: So is Sofia Vergara the poor man's Salma Hayek?
G: I'd argue the opposite.
The "In Memoriam" segment begins. Dead people montage!
G: I still want to cry when I honk about Tony Scott.
G: Think! I meant think!
Barbra Streisand comes out to sing a tribute to longtime collaborator Marvin Hamlisch. Big surprise: It's "Memories."
G: Barbra Streisand looks great...surprisingly.
H: She be 70. Just sayin.
The performance ends. The show fades to black in silence.
H: Did Babs just cause an Oscar blackout? Take that, Super Bowl.
A commercial for ABC's new reality competition series, Splash, airs during the commercial break.
H: Really ABC? So You Think You Can Dive? #Splash
G: Richard Gere had a spectacular performance this year in Arbitrage.
H: I heard.
G: I opened my second bottle of wine.
H: You told me.
Ang Lee wins for directing Life of Pi.
G: I told everybody Ang Lee would win best director!
Jennifer Lawrence wins for her performance in Silver Linings Playbook.
G: I would have liked to have seen Jessica Chastain win. But congrats nonetheless.
Daniel Day-Lewis wins Best Actor and acknowledges his wife in his acceptance speech.
H: You hear that Hollywood? Daniel Day-Lewis's wife is versatile.
Jack Nicholson appears to present Best Picture, but he has some help from...
G: Michelle Obama? Something tells me Lincoln may win.
It doesn't. Argo takes the top prize of the night.
G: I cannot be happier for Ben Affleck.
H: Argo Oscar yourself. And Chastain didn't impress me in Zero.
G: You're dumb.
H: Hostile much?
G: I bet you watched it on a screener and not on a big screen.
H: I did see it on a big screen, bitch.
G: OK. OK.
H: Thank you for participating. This Oscar text session has expired.