Comments on: A Quick Report on My Sanity http://festphanatic.wordpress.com/2009/04/02/a-quick-report-on-my-sanity/ Just another WordPress.com weblog Mon, 27 Jul 2009 17:43:38 +0000 http://wordpress.com/ hourly 1 By: Reviews: In Which I Walk Out of a Movie for the First Time in Possibly Ever « Fest Phanatic http://festphanatic.wordpress.com/2009/04/02/a-quick-report-on-my-sanity/#comment-135 Reviews: In Which I Walk Out of a Movie for the First Time in Possibly Ever « Fest Phanatic Fri, 03 Apr 2009 12:22:59 +0000 http://festphanatic.wordpress.com/?p=253#comment-135 [...] and the ox moos off-camera. And I swear for a second I thought it was the man mooing. But then there might be a reason for that.) This isn’t exciting stuff, exactly, and Old Partner can at times feel endless to no real point; [...] [...] and the ox moos off-camera. And I swear for a second I thought it was the man mooing. But then there might be a reason for that.) This isn’t exciting stuff, exactly, and Old Partner can at times feel endless to no real point; [...]

]]> By: Shaun http://festphanatic.wordpress.com/2009/04/02/a-quick-report-on-my-sanity/#comment-132 Shaun Fri, 03 Apr 2009 00:58:52 +0000 http://festphanatic.wordpress.com/?p=253#comment-132 You're a better man than I. My defeat finally came today, after yesterday's six-movie day (Press screening in the morning, five fest films after.) I left the house twice this morning and couldn't bring myself to get on the train, turned round and headed home. And today held what were probably the week's best films - Hurt Locker, Boy Interrupted, and Summer Hours. But assured I'd see them at the Ritz later in the year, I crashed. But hold firm, and I'll be back in the trenches with you tomorrow, fresh-faced and ready to say howdy to the Quays. Hmm... maybe we could finish the Bucket List trilogy with those guys... You’re a better man than I. My defeat finally came today, after yesterday’s six-movie day (Press screening in the morning, five fest films after.) I left the house twice this morning and couldn’t bring myself to get on the train, turned round and headed home. And today held what were probably the week’s best films – Hurt Locker, Boy Interrupted, and Summer Hours. But assured I’d see them at the Ritz later in the year, I crashed.

But hold firm, and I’ll be back in the trenches with you tomorrow, fresh-faced and ready to say howdy to the Quays. Hmm… maybe we could finish the Bucket List trilogy with those guys…

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