It never gets old. April is always a crazy month for me. One where my cinematic worlds collide. From classic film, to contemporary indies and finally the start of the summer box office season, what is created is a dizzying celluloid haze.
There is a saving grace in the rush however – every so often, I pocket aside a quiet moment which allows me to reflect upon the individual experience of one event. In this post, I am reflecting on the 10th Annual TCM Classic Film Festival (TCMFF).
It has been a crazy few weeks – that much is certain. Last week, saw me return from California and attempt to get back to my daily grind. Now that I am bit refreshed, I have had the opportunity to reflect on all the cinematic goodies which I have experienced over the past month. This includes the main subject of this post – my experience at this year’s Tribeca Film Festival.
Due to an overlap with the TCM Festival during Tribeca’s second week, I was only able to catch 4 film. That meant my Tribeca weekend featured a Saturday/Sunday double bill.
Let’s start with the screenings on Saturday, shall we?
