Finally saw Fury Road, and I really liked it ... but I couldn't say I loved it. Maybe the expectations had just become too elevated at this point, but—while I thought it was an excellent action movie—it never, to me, transcended that status into what I'd call an amazing, genre-defying, one-of-a-kind or once-in-a-lifetime piece of film. (Charlize Theron, as always, was a bad-ass, though.)
I haven't seen most of the Best Picture nominees this year, but at this I hope The Big Short is given serious consideration for Best Picture, and McKay for Best Director; that film was slick, affecting, and effective—excellently balancing a silliness of aspect, which befit the processes it describes, with an emotional gravity that echoes the severe repercussions of those byzantine processes (and here I think Steven Carrell was maybe snubbed—though his turn in Foxcatcher sets a high standard for his "serious" acting). The only factors holding it back might be (for me) a few too-on-the-nose bits of dialogue, and (for the Academy) the fact that those breaking-the-fourth-wall financial exegeses may seem to be too already-tread by Wolf of Wall Street (and I suppose Margot Robbie's appearing in both films doesn't distract from those comparisons).
The next up for me, amongst current films, are The Revenant (love DiCaprio and Iñárritu, so trying to manage my expectations to avoid any disappointment), Brooklyn (big fan of Saoirse Ronan, but feeling like the film will leave a lot to be desired, based on critical chatter), and Carol (likely snub for Best Picture; Todd Haynes is great, cast is great, source-text is strong). Anything else I should be prioritizing?