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"the yenta with the dragon tattoo." Checking into the Beverly Hills Hotel I bumped into best actress nominee, Golden Globe and Spirit Award winner Michelle Williams with her daughter Matilda Ledger headed to the swimming pool. Innocently standing there with no makeup she was remarkably the antithesis of Marilyn

ng the politically correct and socially significant film to box office heaven of $200 million. Viola Davis and Octavia Spencer were forecast to win Oscars. In September, the Toronto and New York Film Festivals and Fox Searchlight presented Alexander s's Hawaiian family saga, "The Descendants," which b

nn Wyatt. Wolfgang Puck joined them for dessert. "The French," as the "The Artist" gang was nicknamed, had won six Cesars, France's version of the Oscars in Paris the night before. They flew all night and Harvey's chauffeur arranged a police escort from LAX just in time for them to win four Spirit Awa

he red carpet and her sullen appearances turned the press =ff. Harvey worried for months about how to get Meryl the Oscar when he had prom=sed it to Michelle Williams for her sensational Marilyn. As much as Meryl=wanted it, she could only bring herself to do limited publicity for a bad =ilm. On "The Help" Disney

ht in Paris", Woody's highest grossing film ever, could have won the=Oscar in Harvey hands with Owen Wilson working and Woody just showing up a= the Oscars. If Woody had allowed Sony Classics to show voters the new 3 h=ur PBS documentary on his 40 films, he could have won best film. The docum=ntary show

was there for every single party and every single step of the red carpet way. This year, her exclusive Oscar diary chronicles close encounters with Michelle Williams, Meryl Streep, Harvey Weinstein, Nancy Reagan, Elizabeth Olsen, George Clooney and his French doppelganger Jean Dujardin and, of course, Uggie. phot

ew Morrison did not arrive by bus. Once inside the playing field leveled out and pound for pound there was more famous flesh per square inch than the Oscars Miley Cyrus themselves. I huddled with Meryl on the couch and we talked about her race. She thought Viola. I thought Meryl. She didn’t know about