my favorite is il maestro (Ennio Morricone) getting his. finally, way over due, oscar. it sucked that clint eastwood pretended to speak italian in such a campy obvious teleprompter way, that was a flawed experience. and celion dion? what the fuck were they thinking? do you think any of us spaghetti western fans like to see our master’s work sung by that c***whre?