And the Oscar Goes Boo: A Brief History of Booing at the Oscars
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Celebrities are like landlords: There are no good ones. What’s more, our relationship with them is always parasitic and tinged with a grievous power imbalance. As Woody Harrelson reminded us recently on SNL, a lot of them are complete nutters, and instead of writing thinkpieces on what their behavior reveals about The State of Our Society, we should just laugh at these creeps before choosing to go outside, read some literature and hug our parents or whatever.
What’s worse than our inescapable hunger for celebrity is that the shiny, golden trophies they give them every March also seem to have a stranglehold on us—despite the actual Oscars ceremony being a guaranteed painful slog. But what’s more grating than the sardonic comedians making lukewarm jokes at the expense of movies they don’t care about is the notion that this industry’s awards show can be considered to be at the forefront of modern politics, or even that it has a political consciousness at all. No, I don’t mean in terms of nominating non-white, non-male talent (there’re enough op-eds on that topic already), but rather that the Academy Awards often like to purport that they have been keeping up with the urgent, radical changes of the world.
It’s clear this year that the Oscars want to play politics again, showing a stance against Russia’s invasion of Ukraine by, in all likelihood, awarding Best Documentary to the anti-Putin Navalny and Best International Film to the ultra-modern war-in-Europe All Quiet on the Western Front. Maybe this lily-livered show of support would land better if they didn’t have a history of hounding any genuine political calls-to-action during the ceremony—something that only reveals the inescapable narcissism of celebrity voting bodies. Forget the standing ovation: The most memorable and telling crowd reaction at the Oscars is the boo.
Last year’s ceremony was a reminder of why you gotta tune in on Oscar night—something incredibly embarrassing might happen. Five years since they announced the wrong Best Picture winner, we had to make another sacrifice to the gods of cringe with another public display of celebrity hubris, granting us half a decade until, I don’t know, someone has to shoot Best Supporting Actor in the face. This may have been the most public Hollywood debacle ever televised (and if you listen to Will Smith’s speech, I swear you can hear some drowned-out boos), but it’s not like there haven’t been some loudly voiced disagreements with onstage oration over the Awards’ 94-year history. But, thanks to the glorious gift of hindsight, looking back at the times where people have booed presenters, nominees or winners reveals that, well, literally every person being booed was correct.
We’re not interested in the painfully awkward moments, where Sally Field, Jack Palance or Matthew McConaughey were weird, egotistical or annoying while receiving their award. Many critics have called speeches of this ilk “the worst” in the Academy’s history, a totally bogus claim. Who cares how awkward their speech is? They won the trophy and it’s two minutes of your time! Celebrities being narcissistic weirdos is part of the fun. We’re instead looking at the times where winners have expressed explicit political causes that, yes, may not exactly cause a swelling of change, but which they are entitled to—and to which the audience has responded with jeers and boos. In every case, this pageantry on the audience’s part has aged like milk, each time revealing how shallow and ignorant celebrities are with regards to things that actually matter.
Sometimes, the regressive political bias that greets explicitly political winners isn’t just a reflection of Hollywood’s limp integrity, it’s something that’s exploited to strengthen the entity being targeted. Allegedly, every one of Citizen Kane’s nine nominations was greeted with boos from the 1942 audience, undoubtedly a move from William Randolph Heart or his industry flatterers. The veracity of this claim is hampered by the fact that Orson Welles loves to embellish facts for narrative purposes (see: F for Fake) and that the 1942 Oscars weren’t televised because nobody had any televisions.