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All the Inside Details from the 2020 Golden Globe Awards

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Surprisingly, but for practical reasons, dinner was served before the awards. Meaning that those needing to spin around the red carpet for press wouldn’t actually get to have their vegan suppers.

Soon enough, Ricky Gervais cleared his throat and began his fifth hosting gig for the Globes, tempting the room with his signature am I allowed to laugh? humor. His monologues were delivered like a bored exhale, and his dry British humor was at times nihilistic: “Let’s go out with a bang, let’s have a laugh at your expense. Remember, they’re just jokes. We’re all gonna die soon and there’s no sequel, so remember that.”

The rest of the night went on as televised. In between commercial breaks, the ants-in-their-pants stars rose at every chance, double-kissing their contemporaries and seeing how much small talk could be exchanged in their allotted three minutes before a 30-second countdown had everyone promptly back in their assigned seat.

Not on camera were those more intimate moments that make a seat at the Globes all the more delicious. There was Winnie Harlow, dressed in a beaded LaQuan Smith number, who whipped out her own KKW x Winnie for a touch-up at her table. There was the ever-elegant Renée Zellweger in her ice-blue Armani Privé column, searching for a cloth napkin to place beneath her satin clutch (a protective measure) before taking home the award for Best Actress in a Motion Picture—Drama for Judy. And there was Pierce Brosnan, lovingly rubbing the shoulders of his sons, Paris and Dylan, the night’s Golden Globes Ambassadors, before they took to the stage to speak of their commitment to the FEED organization. Charity was on the minds of all; from the multiple shout-outs to aid those affected by the brush fires in Australia to the pin Roman Griffin Davis wore in support of refugees on his velvet blazer to Moët Chandon’s “Toast for a Cause,” which invited all of the night’s nominees to raise a glass on the red carpet in support of a $1,000 donation to the charity of their choice.

Over the course of the three-hour-long awards, the energy rose, not waned—the room became a bit buzzier as everyone got a bit Champagne happy. By the end of the night, it seemed harder to get everyone seated for airtime, especially those winners who were so elated that nothing could bring them down.

It all ended with 1917’s big win, a round of applause, and an announcement that the cameras had officially stopped rolling. In Hollywood-speak, that was a wrap! On to the after-parties, where things were only just beginning.