When I was growing up in the 1990s
there was this constant debate among Oscar followers about the parallel between
Best Picture and Best Director. The argument was always: if a film wasn't
nominated for Best Director, how great a picture could it be? That debate
didn't go away after Driving Miss Daisy won Best Picture without a
corresponding director's nod and its still prevalent to this day, though
considering how the 21st century has been going in terms of winners
of Best Picture and Best Director, that debate is becoming less relevant with
each year.
A couple of weeks ago, however, my
corkscrew brain which is full of a ridiculous amount of Oscar trivia, decided
to turn it around and ask a question I've never heard asked before: what about
those directors who win the prize for Best Director and yet never had
any of their movies win Best Picture?
Because that's actually a longer and more interesting list to consider
and in the 21st century it's gotten a lot longer.
So for those film connoisseurs and
Oscar buffs I'd like to present an alternative. Here are ten directors who have
to be considered among the greatest of all time who have one – and in some
cases multiple Academy Awards for directing – yet never managed to have
a single one of their iconic films win Best Picture. (There's one exception to
this list but because he's so fascinating I feel compelled to include him.)
To keep this simple I'm not including
directors who have won a Best Picture prize to go with their directing Oscar.
These include not only Steven Spielberg, but also Oliver Stone and most
recently Alexander Gonzalez Irratu.
There are also more than a few
master craftsmen from the Golden Age of Cinema who have one Directing Oscar but
not a Best Picture prize to go with it, such as Leo McCarey for The Awful
Truth and Joseph L. Mankiewicz for A Letter To Three Wives. As they
would subsequently have films that won Best Picture (Going My Way for
McCarey, All About Eve for Mankiewicz) it's hard to argue the Oscars
ignored them.
Let's start with the 20th
Century
John Ford
This is the exception I mentioned
at the start but it's such a fascinating one I couldn't resist.
First of all John Ford is to this
point in history the only director to win four Oscars for direction. I'm
relatively sure that record will stand forever. More interestingly none of the
awards he won are for the westerns or he is most remembered for. One of the few
he didn't win for was Stagecoach in 1939. He was never nominated for The
Searchers, Red River, She Wore a Yellow Ribbon, Liberty Valence and so on.
The truth is Ford was one of the more versatile directors of all time and the
movies he won for show that range. And that's the more interesting part.
Of the four Oscars he won for
directing, three of them didn't have a corresponding Best Picture to go
with it. The first was for The Informer, a movie set in 1922 about an
Irish Rebel who informs on his friends. Ford won for Best Director and the film
actually won four Oscars including Best Actor for Victor McLagen and Best
Screenplay for Dudley Nichols. (Nichols made history when he became the first
man to decline his Oscar.) But the movie lost Best Picture to Mutiny On The
Bounty, an admitted masterpiece that nevertheless was the last film to only
win Best Picture and no other awards.
In 1940 Ford won his second Best
Director award for The Grapes of Wrath, one of the greatest films of all
time to this day. But there were a lot
of great movies in 1940 and Best Picture went to Alfred Hitchcock's Rebecca,
the only movie that great man ever made that won Best Picture.
Finally in 1952 Ford won his
fourth and last directing Oscar for The Quiet Man. And it was that year
the Oscars made one of the biggest blunders in its history. The movie was in
competition with another now classic film High Noon which won Best Actor
and three other Oscars. But that year Best Picture went to Cecil B DeMille's The
Greatest Show on Earth considered then and now one of the absolute worst
films to win Best Picture in history. Even De Mille seemed embarrassed when he
took the prize.
Now I should mention the movie
Ford had a corresponding Best Picture with a Best Director prize: How Green
Was My Valley. That movie was by far the biggest winner of the Oscars for
1941. You know, the year of Citizen Kane. I'm pretty sure that's one
Hollywood really wishes it could take back.
John Huston
John Huston is without question
one of the greatest hyphenates in Hollywood's history. From the beginning of
his career with The Maltese Falcon until his last film The Dead, he
ranks as one of the most stirring directors of all time. The Huston name was
already associated with greatness when he started his career in 1941 and it
still is long after his death. He was nominated for writing, directing and
acting throughout a career that lasted five decades and he did win two Oscars.
But in itself those two Oscars are odd.
In 1948 Huston directed one of the
greatest movies of all time The Treasure of The Sierra Madre. It ranks
with Maltese Falcon, The African Queen, The Asphalt Jungle and The
Man Who Would Be King as his greatest films. It was recognized by critics
and other groups as the Best Film of the year winning the top prizes from the
New York Film Critics and the Golden Globes though oddly enough many believed Johnny
Belinda was going to be the big winner on Oscar night.
It didn't seem that way going
forward. Huston took the Best Director prize and Best Screenplay prize. Walter
Huston took Best Supporting Actor. (Huston's other major film of 1958 Key
Largo also did well with Claire Trevor winning Best Supporting Actress.)
Yet the Best Picture that year was not Treasure or Johnny Belinda. Rather
it was Laurence Oliver's Hamlet.
Oliver's win annoyed Hollywood
because the famous Brit wasn't even in Hollywood to pick up his Oscars that
year. In truth the industry was more
annoyed with Oliver then they were for the Houston family that year. Huston shrugged it off and would be one of the
most nominated writers-directors during the 1950s.
George Stevens
Though he's less remembered today
then his contemporaries John Ford and William Wyler George Stevens is
considered one of the greatest American filmmakers of the golden age of
Hollywood. His career stretches practically to the era of talking films and
runs the gamut, from Alice Adams and Swing Time to Gunga Din to I
Remember Mama. His peak level of creativity came in the 1950s when he
directed some of the greatest films of all time, A Place in the Sun, Shane,
Giant and The Diary of Anne Frank all films which are considered
iconic and all of which he received Best Directing nominations.
He would actually win for two of
them and yet strangely enough neither won Best Picture. The first came for A
Place in the Sun, his adaptation of Theodore Dreiser's An American
Tragedy. The film did win six Oscars that year and Stevens did win Best
Director, but Best Picture went to the Gene Kelly musical An American Paris.
To be fair this was a very competitive year: Place in the Sun was
also competing against Streetcar Named Desire, African Queen and two
other brilliant film adaptations of plays: Detective Story and Death
of A Salesman.
In 1956 it was a different story.
Stevens won Best Director for Giant but it was the only Oscar his film
won, the first time in Oscar history that happened. (We're going to deal with
the next one below.) Giant led all films in nominations with ten but
this was a year of epic filmmaking. And
this year they decided to give the Oscar to a movie that was known for the
showmanship of its producer Mike Todd then overall quality Around the World
in 80 Days. Compared to Giant and indeed some of the other films in
this category (The Ten Commandments, The King and I) 80 Days wasn't
even close to the caliber of Best Picture and was nearly as much of an
embarrassment in hindsight as The Greatest Show on Earth.
Stevens would slow down after his
peak in the 1950s only making two more films after Anne Frank. The Greatest
Story Ever Told in 1965 and The Only Game in Town in 1970. He died
in March of 1975 at the relatively young age of 70.
Mike Nichols
Nichols may have been the first
person to get an EGOT before we knew the term existed and had three of the four
when he was pretty young. By the time he was only 36 he had three of the four
locked up. (He got the Emmy in 2001 for Wit and then got a second for Angels
in America.) He was nominated for Best Director for his film debut when he
was only thirty-five the groundbreaking Who's Afraid of Virginia Woolf? That
film won a lot of Oscars but it lost Best Picture and Director to A Man for
All Seasons.
1967 is in many ways considered
the birth of 'New Hollywood'. Three movies that are considered part of the
vanguard of that era were the biggest nominees for Best Picture, each led by a
legendary director: Arthur Penn's Bonnie & Clyde, Norman Jewison's In
The Heat of the Night and Mike Nichol's The Graduate. Nichols would end up winning Best
Director for the latter but just as with George Stevens for Giant, it
would be the only Oscar that film earned in competition. It is far more
difficult, however, to argue with In The Heat of The Night as the winner
or the majority of the acting awards that were won by that film or Bonnie
& Clyde. (Katherine Hepburn's second Academy Award for Guess Who's
Coming to Dinner is more questionable; she herself would later make it clear that she thought
the only reason she won was because her frequent co-star and often romantic
partner Spencer Tracy had died just a few days after filming was completed.)
Nichols would never win another
Oscar in competition. However considering how much of a force he was in every
medium right up until the end of his life
with Charlie Wilson's War, it's hard to argue he was robbed.
Warren Beatty
Warren Beatty is arguably the
greatest-hyphenate in the second half of the 20th century with the
exception of Woody Allen. He is the only man in history to be nominating for
writing, directing, producing and acting in the same film twice. And few
people have as poor a track record with the Oscars for that career. His
lifetime record with the Oscars is one for fourteen. And that's not counting
the fact that he was ignored by them for the stunning achievement Dick Tracy
which got seven Oscar nominations, none for him.
Reds was arguably the most daring
project in his entire career: a three hour and 20 minute epic that told the
story of John Reed, the radical American journalist who became part of the
Communist revolution in Russia and hoped to bring its spirit to the U.S. (I'm
going to write about the movie for my blog someday. The film was considered a
great achievement from the moment it debuted but when it was released in 1981
it came out in what was a banner year for motion pictures. Among the
unquestioned masterpieces released that year that were prominent contenders for
Oscars were Raiders of the Lost Ark, Arthur, Atlantic City and Chariots
of Fire.
During the critics races. Reds dominated
the awards in the National Board of Review and the New York Film Critics. LA
and the National Society of Film Critics gave their major prizes to Atlantic
City. And at the Golden Globes the big winner was On Golden Pond with
Reds only winning Best Director. Arthur was the big winner with
four prizes while Chariots of Fire won Best Foreign film.
Reds got twelve Oscar nominations with
Beatty getting four nominations and the film being nominated in every acting
category. Beatty won both the Writers Guild Award and the Directors Guild award
so it looked it was going to be a Reds triumph on Oscar night. And to be
sure Beatty won Best Director and the film won Best Supporting Actress for
Maureen Stapleton and Best Cinematography.
But the film in the envelope for
Best Picture shocked the industry: Chariots of Fire. To this its unclear
if this was a big mistake or a genuine correct pick: the film had done well at
the box office, had done well at Cannes and some film festivals and it had
become a popular favorite.
Immediately after this Beatty
collaborated with Elaine May on Ishtar, which became one of the most
infamous critical and box office bombs in history. He would make a few more
films after that but has spent much of his life since as Mr. Annette Bening and the stay-at-home dad
to their children. I think he'd call that a fair exchange.
In the conclusion I'll deal with
five famous directors in this century who've to this point in their careers had
the same ignominy at the Oscars as the five above.
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