Clearly, clearly, clearly--and at least from everything that is evident about me from any number of my online haunts--clearly, I am a Francophile. Francophile, cinephile, not a pedophile, maybe a bit of a food-o-phile (otherwise known as a "foodie")...yeah, my vices are evident. Film, food and France, mostly. No porn, just movie trailers.
And hence, AFI Fest is going to be my addiction at the end of the month. Not only does it feature two of my vices (France and film) in tandem, on repeat, for about a week, but it also is mostly showing at the Gritwood ArcLight, and I think we know of a couple not-too-shabby food spots in the area. Baja Fresh, for one! <---That's a joke.
But I'm going to start profiling the French films showing at this year's AFI Fest, should any of you potential readers and perusers be so artistically curious. If you read about one you like, holla at a girl, 'cause you better believe I'll be ready to see it. For starters, here's a tip for you:
- See THE CLASS (en fait, il s'appelle ENTRE LES MURS) with UCLA Extension: http://www.uclaextension.edu/emailblasts/9461A.html
We'll be in touch.
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