It’s 3:35 pm Toronto time, and so far I’ve seen Peter Landesman‘s Parkland, which isn’t anywhere close to being as authentic and grounded as it needs to be (and I’m saying this as a fan of Landeasman’s script) and Jean-Marc Vallee‘s Dallas Buyers Club, which looks to me like a
I didn’t get into the Gravity screening, and now I’m off to see a 4:15 pm screening of Nicole Holofcener‘s Enough Said before the 153-minute ordeal of Mandela: Long Road To Freedom. Plus there are three or four parties tonight. The downside is that it’s fairly wet outside. The upside is that I haven’t lost my umbrella.