Oscar Got It Wrong!: Best Actor 1974

Posted on the 29 February 2020 by Sjhoneywell
The Contenders:
Jack Nicholson: Chinatown
Al Pacino: The Godfather Part II
Art Carney: Harry and Tonto (winner)
Dustin Hoffman: Lenny
Albert Finney: Murder on the Orient Express

What’s Missing

I’ve seen surprisingly few movies from 1974, and many of the ones I have seen are wholly inappropriate as Oscar nominations for Best Actor. That said, Gene Wilder had a damn fine year, starring in both Young Frankenstein and Blazing Saddles and getting nothing for both of them. Both Peter Boyle and Marty Feldman are worth talking about for Young Frankenstein, but both are probably more supporting. Cleavon Little could certainly be in the conversation for Blazing Saddles. Walter Matthau could be in the conversation here for The Taking of Pelham One Two Three, and speaking of conversations, Gene Hackman seems like a large miss for The Conversation. Finally, El Hedi ben Salem would be a very interesting choice in Ali: Fear Eats the Soul.

Weeding through the Nominees

5. I like Albert Finney well enough, and Murder on the Orient Express has at least the guts of a good story, but the movie itself is actually pretty dull in a lot of respects. It’s a straight procedural, and while Finney is good as Poirot, pretty much all he does is interview people. For what it is, it’s a fine performance, but I don’t think it belongs as one of the five best male performances of its year. If we’re leaving out both of Gene Wilder’s performances, what gets in damn well ought to be as good as you can find, and that’s not this performance.

4. Just like I like Albert Finney, I also like Art Carney, but there was no real reason to give him the Oscar for Harry and Tonto. It’s a nice little performance in a sweet and harmless little film, but to think that he could have earned an Oscar for this is absolutely bizarre. The film itself is little more than a character study of a very quirky old man. Carney gives it his all, and there’s nothing particularly wrong with what he does, but there’s also nothing particularly grand or surprising. He’s good. It’s fine. But there’s no way it was Oscar-worthy.

3. Dustin Hoffman is very good in Lenny, and this is probably the first nominated performance that I would want to keep, although I wouldn’t give it the top prize. This is a film that is far bigger than the performance of one person, or even all of the people. The best parts of the film, and the things I wanted more of, were the bits of stand-up from Lenny Bruce. Hoffman manages to capture a great deal of a much larger than life personality, though. He deserves to be in the conversation, but not as the winner.

My Choices

2. In a lot of years, I would hand this to Jack Nicholson for a drop-dead performance in Chinatown without even thinking about it. Nicholson plays the tough guy here, but one who is terribly broken and wounded, and forced to spend much of the film acting through that bandage on his face. It humanizes Jake Gittes and makes him real. It’s one of those roles where I legitimately can’t think of anyone else who could play it. Nicholson is just about perfect in it, and in just about every other year of this decade, he’d be my hands-down winner.

1. However, Nicholson gave us this gem of a performance in the same year that Al Pacino gave us The Godfather Part II, the quintessential Pacino performance. He’s had a lot of great ones and while the joke is always the sort of manic “Attica! Attica!” or “Hoo-ah!” Pacino, he’s an actor capable of great range and subtlety. There are few roles that give him that opportunity like this one, and it’s a damn shame he didn’t win for this. That he didn’t almost certainly is what caused him to win for Scent of a Woman. Pacino deserves better, and so do we.


Final Analysis