9:41 pm -- Eddie Murphy is out on stage now and he's apparently going to present the Hersholt Award to Jerry Lewis. I'm going to take this oppurtunity to check my e-mail, make some popcorn, drink a coke, and maybe learn a new dance.
9:45 -- Jerry Lewis is accepting his award. And he actually have a good speech so I owe him an apology. Well, no, not really. If anything, Lewis owes me an apology for not acting like the stereotypical Jerry Lewis that we've all come to know and love.
9:53 -- Zac Efron and Alicia Keyes are giving the Oscar for best original score. The Oscar goes to Slumdog Millionaire. The composer is A.R. Rahman, an Indian. He is the second of Slumdog's winners to actually be from India. He also gets Slumdog's first standing ovation.
9:55 -- Now, Efron and Keyes are moving on to Best Original song. Efron looks painfully awkward standing next to Keyes.
9:56 -- Bruce Springsteen was not nominated this year for The Wrestler. That still surprises me.
10:01 -- Slumdog Millionaire just won for best original song and it gets another standing ovation. I'm happy to see Slumdog winning so much but there is a part of me that's hoping that we get at least one upset winner before this show ends. Either David Fincher or Gus Van Sant winning best director or Frank Langella taking best actor or something like that. Otherwise, this is going to go down as one of the less interesting ceremonies in Oscar history.
10:06 -- The lovely Freida Pinto is co-presenting the award for Best Foreign Language Film. Departures, a Japanese film, wins.
10:08 -- I suppose that was a bit of an upset but not enough to redeem the entire evening. No, we need an upset along the lines of Crash beating Brokeback Mountain.
10:10 -- Queen Latifah is introducing the annual montage of the recently dead. Let's see if Robert Quarry, the star of the Count Yorga films, is included.
10:12 -- Among those I spotted: Cyd Charisse, Bernie Mac, Van Johnson, Michael Crichton, Nina Foch, Pat Hingle, Harold Pinter, Charles Joffe, Abby Mann, Roy Scheider, Robret Mulligan, Evelyn Keyes, Richard Widmark, Claude Berri, Maila Nurmi, Isaac Hayes, Ricardo Montalban, Manny Farber, Robert DoQui, Jules Dassin, Paul Scofield, Stan Winston, Ned Tanen, James Whitmore, Charlton Heston, Anthony Minghella, Sydney Pollack, and Paul Newman. Jesus, a lot of talented people died last year. Newman, as might be expected, got the most applause. He was closely followed by Pollack and Hayes. (Perhaps the audience is full of Scientologists...)
10:16 -- I wonder if anyone booed Heston. They certainly didn't give him the type of applause you would expect to be given to someone who made as much money for the film industry as Heston did over his career.
10:17 -- Robert DoQui deserved more applause.
10:18 -- And no, Robert Quarry was not remembered.
10:19 -- Reese Whitherspoon is out on stage, looking as lovely as always. She is giving the award for best director. It seems pretty obvious that the award will go to Danny Boyle but I still think there could be an upset here.
10:21 -- And there is not as Danny Boyle wins the award that he deserves. David Fincher -- who looks quite a bit older than I expected -- looks annoyed. Gus Van Sant looks depressed. Boyle is giving his speech. He just used the term "bloody." Let's see if he drops the F-bomb.
10:22 -- C'mon, Danny, do it!
10:23 -- It's funny. Danny Boyle looks exactly like how I would have imagined him to look if I was forming an image based solely on films like Slumdog and Trainspotting. Fincher, meanwhile, looks nothing like how I imagined the director Zodiac, Seven, and Fight Club would look.
10:25 -- Okay, I'm going to post this and I assume my next post will be my final one of the night.