Cannes Day 3

Day 3 was a helluva day, even if I didn't get many viewings in. I got to the festival later by virtue of having scored a premiere ticket from Professor Kohn, so I had to miss some morning screenings.

Rather than go to market screenings yesterday, I went to a talk with Michael Coogler, director of Black Panther. He was delightfully fascinating and a valuable person to have learned from. He's also led quite the interesting life.

When the talk ended, I headed out for a bite to eat and introduced my squad to a female director I had met a few days prior. After that, it was premiere time

The whole premiere experience was like a dream. I got to walk down the red carpet looking my sharpest like a celebrity. I spent the whole time in utter shock that it was reality and not just a really fun dream. In the theatre I met up with classmates lucky enough to score tickets too. The film premiering was called Cold War. It was about a romantic couple of musicians having escaped the peril of Stalinist Russia. I'm in the minority of the group in that I didn't like it,but dud hate it. I'm quite ambivalent towards it. It was the style that kept me from giving it a glowing review. It was one of those kinds of films where the mise-en-scene is more important than the characters. I can see why people would enjoy that style, but it's not my cup of tea.
After we got out, the ladies in the group and I were approached by a paparazzo for Glamour shots. Yet another fun part of premiere pageantry. I certainly hope to attend more.

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  1. nateMay 11, 2018 at 1:17 PM

    I saw COLD WAR this afternoon. I loved the film. Perhaps it's because I understand the politics of the cold war era -- how economic and political systems, whether communist or capitalist destroy people... More about the film later.

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