All of this Oscar talk made me feel bad about all the great films I’ve missed in the last year or so. So, last night I decided to start playing catch-up. A small bit on insomnia helped. So, cineast that I am, I pay-per-viewed “The 40 Year-Old Virgin.” I thought it was great. My only complaint is that it was raunchier than I thought it needed to be. Then again, I caught the the MA-rated version rather than the R-rated version. But my guess is it was still too raunchy. But funny raunchy.