And the Oscar goes to…

The year was 1968. If I’m not mistaken, they still said, “The winner is…” back then.

It was a year that would set a record that to this day has yet to be broken:

A tie.

The category was Best Performance by an Actress in a Leading Role…

Barbra Streisand, Funny Girl.

The kiss that almost launched (another) war.

Everything was going smoothly until a publicity photo of Omar Sharif and Barbra Streisand kissing was released to the newspapers. With the emotions of the Six Day War still running high, the Egyptian press began a campaign to get Sharif’s citizenship revoked over the kiss. The Egyptian headline read: “Omar Kisses Barbra, Egypt Angry.” When asked to respond to the controversy, Barbra Streisand tried to make light of it. “Egypt angry!” she said. “You should hear what my Aunt Sarah said!”  Behind the Camera on Funny Girl

At one point, the studios considered replacing Sharif.

Oy. What a loss that would have been.

And the other winner?

Katharine Hepburn, The Lion in Winter.

My very favorite movie ever.

The most dysfunctional family ever during the most dysfunctional family holiday ever, and my two most favorite actors in the world. Hepburn and O’Toole.

Oh, what an embarrassment of riches we had that year. Did we know it? We must have.

A tie.


A tie.

And the winners were… us.




Filed under Academy of Motion Picture Arts & Sciences, Film

3 responses to “And the Oscar goes to…

  1. denise

    some records should not be broken–I’m certain they said “the winner is…” then because I remember hearing it in the 70’s.

    • I don’t know if there has ever been a tie in other categories, but I’m pretty sure there never has been another in any of the acting categories. Streisand shocked America by wearing a see-through lace pants outfit over a black bikini of some sort (so very shocking) and Hepburn wasn’t there to pick hers up. Seeing the two of them share the stage would have been interesting, though.

      • denise

        yes, it would….

        shocking then, not a blink of the eye now, well maybe a blink–I think I’ve seen photos. I was alive then, just a youngin’

Hit me with it.

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s