In the Aisles = my favorite Bruce Springsteen song of 2019 (now I understand why Germany loves him so much!).
Franz Rogowski = the frontrunner to win my annual Screen Thespian Year of the Year Award (see Transit, a movie I promise to write about before 2020…and see below for his competition to take home the prize). But 365 days is too limited a scope to evaluate his talent, because he’s primed to become one of THE actors of his generation. In both of his 2019 movies, the audience finds themselves in a dialectical discussion with his face. The expressiveness of his physicality captivates the gaze and the brain, despite remaining largely dialogue-less. We’re riveted by how he palpably — but still subtly — observes, listens, and wordlessly responds to the world meticulously-crafted around him, that he feels both caught up in and removed from. His visage — far from a classic silver screen mug (his upper lip makes him look like young Stacy Keach) — isn’t merely a window into his inner being; he suggests layers of meaning open to endless projection and interpretation.
Other Year of the Year contenders (remember: we’re talking about the quality of their specific performances here, NOT the overall quality of the actual movies) =
- Keanu Reeves, John Wick: Chapter 3 – Parabellum / Always Be My Maybe / Toy Story 4 / Replicas
- Matthew McConaughey, The Beach Bum / Serenity
- Tilda Swinton, The Souvenir / The Dead Don’t Die
- Juliette Binoche, High Life / Non-Fiction
- Regina Hall, Little / Shaft
- Elisabeth Moss, Her Smell / Us
- Florence Pugh, Midsommar / Fighting with My Family
- Alexander Skarsgård, The Hummingbird Project / Long Shot / The Aftermath
