Finished my Oscar race with a couple more:
Exit Through The Gift Shop is a ton of fun. Starts out as a straight documentary of street artists, in particular
Banksy, and then gradually gets weirder and sometime around the hour mark you start speculating about just who is making a documentary about whom and whether the guy filming and narrating even exists or if it's all a prank by Banksy (or someone claiming to be him). Hilarious send-up of the art world and peopple's attitude towards it.
Blue Valentine is not hilarious in any way (OK, Michelle Williams' character tells a really good joke at one point). It is, however, a very well made drama about two people who got married in a fever and are now trying to make it work while constantly running face-first into their own ingrown problems. Williams and Mark Gosling are both absolutely incredible, and even when the script gets a bit predictable they keep it going on pure raw emotion, but let's just say it's not something you want to watch when you're feeling a bit down already. Oh, and if someone ever asks you to go to a motel with different themes for each room, run the other way.
The Kids Are All Right: Another relationship drama, this time with a bit of dark humour and a slightly brighter outlook, with a lesbian couple who have been ignoring some problems a little too long and are forced to face them when their kids track down their sperm donor and invite him into the family - which turns out to be a very bad idea. Again, very well-acted story that doesn't make a huge deal of its setup. If anything, it all feels a little
too natural, as if the script trusted a good setup and good actors to do all the work and didn't need much of a story. But hey, Bening got the Oscar nod for a reason and Ruffalo does a very good slacker.
The Fighter. It's Marky Mark playing a boxer. And yeah, good acting and Based On A True Story and all that, but in the end it's still Marky Mark playing a boxer and we've seen this story 500 times already. Hard work, gym, personal problems, title bout, bla bla bla.