Apparently, he wasn’t alone, and Damon here showed the benefit of that time he spent in Harvard. “Matt said, ‘Go ahead, talk first.’ Only later did I realize his show of graciousness was designed to give him a minute to prepare what he was going to say. I mumbled a bunch of stupid things. I thanked Boston twice. Probably once would have been enough. We’d won the Golden Globe, but I think the only other thing I’d ever won was some Little League trophies when I was 12. I look back on the whole thing ruefully. I had no perspective. I thanked Cuba Gooding Jr. — by now I was just saying stuff. We high-fived everybody. I hugged Denzel Washington as we were coming offstage and he was going on. Why did I hug Denzel Washington? Maybe he didn’t want to be hugged by me, a stranger. I felt like such an idiot afterward, but I have to say, we had a lot of fun that night.”
This is exactly, and I mean exactly, what acceptance speeches should be like. I don't even have anything say other than everyone is so boring now, even Ben with Argo. Just ramble, thank random actors who weren't involved, hug strangers, be out.
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