(If it can be
difficult to remember what won the Academy Award for Best Picture, it’s
downright mindbending trying to remember everything else it was up against. In An Honor To Be Nominated, I’ll be
taking a look back at some of the movies the Oscar didn’t go to and trying to
determine if they were robbed, if the Academy got it right, or if they should
ever have been nominated in the first place.)
The Contender: Born
On The Fourth Of July (1989)
Number of Nominations:
8 - Picture, Director (Oliver Stone), Actor (Tom Cruise), Adapted Screenplay
(Oliver Stone and Ron Kovic), Original Score (John Williams), Sound (Michael
Minkler, Gregory H. Watkins, Wylie Stateman and Tod A. Maitland),
Cinematography (Robert Richardson), Film Editing (David Brenner and Joe Hutshing)
Number of Wins: 2
(Director and Film Editing)
If you won the Oscar office pool back in 1990, you earned
some serious bragging rights for the rest of the day. (Also, if you actually
remember that as a particular source of pride, you may want to explore some
other hobbies. For real.) There was no clear front-runner going into the
ceremony. Indeed, most of the conversation leading up to the event had revolved
around what hadn’t been nominated, most notably Spike Lee being passed over for
Best Picture and Director for Do The
Right Thing.
The battle for Best Picture that night was really between
two films: Oliver Stone’s Born On The
Fourth Of July and the genteel Driving
Miss Daisy (or, as Spike Lee calls it, Driving
Miss Motherfuckin’ Daisy). Miss Daisy
led the field with the most nominations, nine of ‘em in total, but it was by no
means a lock. Its biggest perceived obstacle was the fact that director Bruce
Beresford had been ignored in the Best Director category. At the time, only two
films had ever won Best Picture without securing a director nomination, the
last one being Grand Hotel back in
1932. It’s still exceedingly rare. Argo
pulled it off a few years back. But in 1990, those kinds of long odds were
about as close as the Oscars got to science.
Born On The Fourth Of
July, on the other hand, seemed like a pretty safe bet. Oliver Stone had
already mined his Vietnam
experiences for Oscar gold with Platoon
a few years earlier. In fact, the Academy seemed to be quite fond of Mr. Stone
and his work in general. He’d won his first Oscar for writing the screenplay to
Midnight Express and was also
nominated for Salvador, while Michael Douglas had just
won the Best Actor trophy for his work in Wall
Street. After Stone won the Best Director award that evening, it seemed to
be a foregone conclusion that Born On
The Fourth Of July would be that year’s Best Picture.
Not so fast, Sparky. As we know, the Academy decided for
whatever reason to honor Driving Miss
Daisy instead. Whatever else you may think about Spike Lee, he is
absolutely correct in his assessment of that film. Today, Driving Miss Daisy is mostly forgotten. Nobody studies it or talks
about it. It’s soft-edged, inoffensive and the best thing you can really say
about it is that it’s a nice movie you can watch with your grandparents. But as
satisfying as it may be for ironic purposes to say that Do The Right Thing lost to Driving
Miss Daisy, it’s not true. Lee’s movie wasn’t even in the race. If anybody
should be pissed off at the triumph of Hoke and Miss Daisy, it’s Oliver Stone.
On paper, Born On The
Fourth Of July looks like a road map straight to the Dorothy Chandler
Pavilion. It’s the true story of Ron Kovic, a gung-ho, anti-Commie supporter of
the war in Vietnam who volunteered for the Marine Corps, was wounded and
paralyzed on his second tour of duty, and eventually became one of the most
visible and best-known anti-war activists of the 1970s. The material is
tailor-made for Stone, a fellow Vietnam
veteran and self-appointed chronicler of the Secret History of the United States of America.
But honestly, half of Stone’s work was done the second he cast Tom Cruise as
Kovic.
In 1989, Cruise was already an enormous movie star thanks to
his instantly iconic turn in Risky
Business and the runaway success of mega-blockbuster Top Gun. He was even able to make Cocktail, a movie that is actually dumber than a bag of hammers,
into a smash hit. And to his credit, Cruise has always been very smart about
his career and the projects he picks. He had already started the effort to be
taken seriously as an actor and not just as an impossibly good-looking movie
star by teaming with respected filmmakers and well-established Hollywood stars. First, he joined forces with Martin
Scorsese and Paul Newman for The Color
Of Money. Two years later, he hooked up with Barry Levinson and Dustin
Hoffman on Rain Man.
Both Newman and Hoffman won Best Actor Oscars for their work in those films,
while Cruise wasn’t even nominated.
Born On The Fourth Of
July would be Cruise’s first shot at carrying a Big Prestige Picture on his
own. And if it’s easy to see why Stone wanted Cruise, it’s even easier to
understand why Cruise said yes. The role of Ron Kovic is straight out of the
Movie Star’s Guide to Getting an Oscar Nomination. Are you playing a real
person? Check. Do you age noticeably over the course of the film, say a decade
or more? Check. Do you suffer some form of physical impairment or disability?
Check. Is this character reflective of a broader political statement on either
historic or current events? Check. Does the role fit comfortably within your
wheelhouse as a movie star while still stretching you somewhat as an actor?
Check and check again. Well, right this way, Mr. Cruise. We’ve been expecting
you.
To be fair, Cruise is actually good in the role. He isn’t
done any favors by the series of unflattering and unconvincing hairpieces he’s
required to wear. Also, at 27 years of age, he was a bit long in the tooth to
pull off playing a high school senior in the film’s early sequences. Stone’s
solution to this, surrounding him with equally aging classmates played by the
likes of Kyra Sedgwick, Frank Whaley and Jerry Levine, gives the impression
that Ron Kovic went to the same high school as Kathleen Turner and Nicolas Cage
in Peggy Sue Got Married. But
Cruise/Kovic goes on quite a journey in this film and the actor sells the
moments that matter most, whether it’s his steely-eyed determination to walk
again, his eventual despair over being trapped in a body that no longer obeys
his commands, or his growing disillusionment with the government and his
rebirth as an advocate for change.
Cruise is such a uniquely American movie star (himself born,
improbably enough, on the third of July) that his casting here is used as a
canny bit of cinematic shorthand by Stone. Cruise is one of the few actors who
could go from “America,
love it or leave it” to “the war is wrong and the government lied to us”
without making one extreme or the other sound hollow. The mom, baseball and
apple pie Tom Cruise at the beginning of the film who volunteers to go end
Communism in Vietnam
is the same god-fearing, flag-waving guy at the end calling the government a
bunch of thieves and rapists. A lot of other actors probably could have played
Ron Kovic. But none of them would have been able to drive home Oliver Stone’s
thesis about America
as effectively or efficiently as Cruise.
Perhaps the strangest thing about revisiting Born On The Fourth Of July today is how
conventional it is. Stone will never be accused of being a particularly subtle
filmmaker but his movies are usually more dynamic, challenging and provocative.
His earlier films courted controversy with their subject matter. Later films
like The Doors, JFK, Natural Born Killers
and Nixon would push boundaries stylistically.
Say what you will about the historical accuracy of JFK, it’s tough to argue with its Oscar wins for Cinematography and
Film Editing. But Born On The Fourth Of
July is a pretty straight-forward biopic, told linearly with helpful
subtitles to establish time and place every time we jump ahead a few years. The
two Oscars this movie took home, one for Stone as director and one for Film
Editing, feel in no way inevitable.
In fact, a look at the entire list of winners and nominees
for the 62nd Academy Awards inspires a collective shrug. Of the five
movies up for Best Picture, perhaps the one that has had the most lasting
cultural impact is Field Of Dreams,
another perfectly nice, crowd-pleasing movie of the sort that almost never wins
Oscars. At the end of the day, the great American movie of 1989 really was Do The Right Thing and the Academy
dropped the ball by only recognizing it with two nominations (Supporting Actor
for Danny Aiello and Original Screenplay for Spike Lee). But righteous
indignation had no place at the Oscars that year. Born On The Fourth Of July was the most incendiary movie up for
Best Picture but it doesn’t burn hot. Instead, it’s one of Oliver Stone’s
warmest, most sun-dappled movies. It isn’t angry so much as it is mournful and
nostalgic, from Robert Richardson’s lush cinematography to John Williams’
elegiac score. Perhaps Stone won the Oscar simply for delivering the least
controversial movie of his career.
Born On The Fourth Of July is available on Blu-ray and DVD from Universal Studios Home Entertainment.
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