As promised, here are some rather weak pictures from the first day at Sundance:
View of Main Street, Park City. Sunday morning...
My boffo sleeping arrangements...
Eric and Jim, rockin' out...(photo courtesy of Brad Slager)
Stay tuned. The Film Threat party is Tuesday night, and I hope to nab some highly incriminating shots.
Where are the groupies? The drugs? The fire-safety ordinances most likely being violated in overcrowed bars? Pete, your falling down on the job.
Maybe Film Threat should have sent a hard-hitting investigative reporter like Wayne Dolcefino, instead. He would have cracked the "real" stories behind Sundance; because he asks the questions other reporters are afraid to.
I agree, Denny, and because ego-surfing likely brought Wayne Dolcefino in to read this blog in the first place, let me take this opportunity to say: Wayne Dolcefino Wayne Dolcefino Wayne Dolcefino.
Wayne Dolcefino, if you're out there, you are the Wayniest investigative reporter, and you put the dolce in my fino. Your milkshake brings the boys to the yard.
If you ever Remake My Day with a Cheech and Chong film, you could recast Eric and Jim as the leads.
I dunno. Maybe it's just the mustache.