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Well, it seems I'm going to hit sixteen out of twenty-four. Not bad, but certainly not as good as some. Still in all my Oscar predictions batted a respectable .666 -- perhaps a little Satanic, but if I were playing baseball, I'd be making a bucket full of money right now.

Congrats to Lord of the Rings, who felt compelled to win every single category in which they were nominated, tying the record of most wins with Titanic and Ben-Hur. Billy Crystal was simply mahhhhvehlous, as always.

Until next year. Save me a box of Milk Duds.
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