Just back from the afore-referenced Made in Secret: The Story of the East Van Porn Collective (this time I've linked to the A2 Fest page on't, just to mix it up) --- good, funny, good, funny, good, thinky-funny. Great faces. People like people you've known; people like you'd like to know. It plays again Sat night @ 10, and if you've ever been in a collective or multi-resident house or whatever kinda group operating by consensus, you might get a kick out of it. Not to mention the premise of anarcho-feminists making good porn, and the play among the movie (you name its genre---I defy ya!), the documentary within the movie, the collective making the movie within the documentary within the movie, and even the movie the collective is making within the documentary within the movie. If it sounds dizzyingly meta-meta, it isn't---or it is, but only when you think about it outside of it, and there's plenty to think about inside of it while it's going on.
Oh, Canada. Did you know I wanted to move to Vancouver when I was 21? Chickened out about supporting myself through an indulgent graduate degree there, and also just wanted to go shack up w/gf in a city nearby a.s.a.p.
Good communal feel to the crowd again tonight. Free tub of popcorn on the way out. Cold out. Tired of cold out. Need gas & air in one tire but too cold out; pushing luck.
Boss not in next two days. Party starts tomorrow!! (Only kidding.) (Sadly.)
