I skipped the Oscars last night (which was fun, in a weaning-yourself-off-habits-since-birth kinda way, but I had already given up coffee for a month, too, since I’m a sadist), and I watched the Best Supporting Actress award online this morning, if only to see nominees twist in the wind as Kirk Douglas goofed off. Good times.
But when Melissa Leo’s name was mentioned, a guy cuffed her on the back of the shoulder in a backwards hug, and my brain went, “Who is that cute guy? Rwar!”
It was David O. Russell, of course.
My subconscious has such A THING for him. It’s gonna take an existential detective to figure this out!