How time flies.
It doesn't seem like three months have gone by since Cannes and I was posting to this blog everyday. I was meaning to do some reviews over the summer of films that I got a chance to see before the public, but I didn't see too many, sadly. By the time I had enough time to get around to them, it was already old news. Everyone makes posts about how they wish they kept up with their blog, and while I suppose this is one of them, I'm happy to announce that a novel I'm working on has taken up the majority of my free time (at least, when it comes to writing). That's about 36,000 words in and continues to take form. It's very fun to write, and to be honest, I'm shocked at how much the story-telling begins to take root in your mind.
As for films, I recently had a brilliant stroke of luck and generosity, and thanks to some certain individuals I am now armed with a pass for the TIFF '11 P&I screenings — so Brad, Nick and myself should be bringing a combined force of reviews throughout the behemoth that is Toronto. I know we're all very excited.
Hang on tight. It's gonna be crazy.