All the preparation, all the decisions, all the angst come to an apex tomorrow when the Sundance Film Festival opens. I can't even imagine what it would be like to have to design this kind of operation with a million whirling pieces.
We've made our best guesses as to the films we'll be seeing; here are some of the ones I'm most looking forward to: No Where Boy about John Lennon, The Company Men with Chris Cooper, Howl with my man!!! John Hamm, or yeah about Alan Ginsberg, and that's just days one and two.
Since I kept very good track of how many chicken dogs I ate in Toronto, I figure the Sundance equivalent has to be caramel apples from the store on Main Street. I guess I'll keep track of 'stars' and of course the great parties (well, the very few I'm invited to). Wish me luck in the COLD and SNOW. Until tomorrow.
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