Just as with last year’s event, we’ll be getting tickets to the whole 2 1/2 days of the Liberty Film Festival, which means at some point I’ll end up taking a nap in my husband’s car like I did last year. (The showings start early for me, and we have to commute to West Hollywood.)
Naturally, I’ll be blogging the event, though not live-blogging (The Pacific Design Center doesn’t have WiFi; it’s rather shocking, really). So there will be recaps at the end of each day about its particular highlights.
Last year’s event turned into a who’s-who of center-right Hollywood (all four of ’em . . .). The presentations are terrific, though it’s hard to get snacks, so I actually packed a lunch for us most of the days we were there, supplemented by bottles of water and protein bars in our pockets. There was a vending machine downstairs, and as I recall it sold candy bars, which kept body and soul together.
If that little sandwich shop downstairs could be persuaded to open for lunch, it would make a bunch of libertarians/war supporters pretty happy. But I shan’t hold my breath, and a lot of people are simply going to walk up to the overpriced and overcrowded shops along Melrose. Attila the Hub and I may go to Norm’s for lunch at least once, because we’re so earthy.
It’s a terrific event, and though there aren’t many like my husband and me (die-hards who have to be there the whole time), it’s always an exciting celebration of new films and the history of filmmaking. I’d even encourage my liberal brethren to check it out: this year will feature a debate on the blacklist era, which I’m looking forward to a great deal.
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