As Screen Rant’s England-based writer I had the wonderful opportunity to attend the BAFTA award ceremony in London yesterday and it was a pretty impressive evening…
Braving some pretty terrible weather (snow is something that the Brits haven’t managed to overcome) I travelled down to London to attend the event. After checking into my hotel room and grabbing a bite to eat, I suited up in my best tux and black tie and headed off to the Royal Opera House to be met by screaming fans and camera-ready press. Yes they weren’t there for me, but they were there for the A-list celebrities who were attending the event – guests included Avatar director James Cameron, Kate Winslet, Kathryn Bigelow, Colin Firth and Twilight’s Robert Pattinson and Kristen Stewart.
As I was there a touch on the early side, I decided to get myself an orange juice at the nearest watering hole (there were quite a few to choose from in London’s West End). Upon entering I saw a few gentlemen having a drink (I wouldn’t necessarily call it quiet), they were wearing BAFTA passes and on first assumption I presumed that they were security or stewards for the event. As it was pretty obvious that I was attending the awards ceremony (the penguin look is a bit of a giveaway), we struck up a conversation. It transpired that they were in fact the writers of the event – Jim Pullin, Shaun Pye and Fraser Steele; they were also writers for the host Jonathan Ross’ chat show – aptly titled, Friday Night with Jonathan Ross.
The gentlemen were witty, interesting and filled with some great behind the scenes gossip about the show and some of those attending the show (and a lot of British celebrities in general) – some of which I couldn’t get away with retelling (I doubt that Vic’s lawyers are that good). Although I can say that the original opening gag had Ross coming on stage saying how proud he was to be presenting the MILF Awards (the stage had FILM written in giant 3D letters), the joke was scrapped once the powers that be at the BAFTA’s discovered what a MILF was – and it took them awhile before they figured it out. I had a blast talking to the guys who were incredibly gracious and generous (they bought me a pint, which, being Irish, is a big hit in my books!)
However, the time then came for me to take my seat in the Linbury Studio Theater, which adjoins the Opera House (I’m not lucky enough to be allowed to loiter with the real A-listers). In the Linbury there was a panel event where the awards of the night were discussed by a panel that consisted of Producer Stephen Wooley (The Crying Game amongst others), Radio Presenter Francine Stock Comedian Ben Miller and Time Out London‘s Film Editor Dave Calhoun.
Once the awards started there was much pleasure that The Hurt Locker was the main winner of the night and a lot of excitement over director Duncan Jones winning an award for the sci-fi film Moon – he delivered a tearful acceptance speech.
When receiving his Best Actor award for A Single Man Colin Firth delivered a witty speech, thanking the gentleman who came to fix his fridge, and I was quite pleased when Up In the Air won Best Adapted Screenplay. A great deal of eye rolling ensued when Kirsten Stewart was given an award for rising star – but at least everyone gave her (some) credit for appearing incredibly embarrassed while accepting the award, which was subsequently voted for by a legion of Twilight fans.
There was also quite a bit of cheering when Christoph Waltz won for his role as Hans Landa in Quentin Tarantino’s Inglourious Basterds – not that it was a surprise, as the man probably needs an extension added to his house to store the accolades that he’s accumulated since the release of the film.