When you win an ensemble award, it helps when you all look like the million or so bucks you cost to put in the film. It’s also pretty rare that everyone actually does, on the same night, in the same room. Well played indeed, beginning with my girl crush up here, Ms. Stone. It says a lot about her that the whole world adores her, endlessly, fiercely, LOUDLY, over and over again, and yet there appears to be no Emma Fatigue nor blowback nor vicious rumors that she beats her assistant with toenail clippers. That’s a feat and a half.