MIFF to date
Due to a comination of a nasty cold that I don't seem to be able to shake, and the general malaise of post-work procrastination (ever since I finished up at Express Media at the end of June, I don't seem to be able to get anything done: a result, I suspect, of going from an over-worked and over-regimented lifestyle to one with almost no demands on my time at all. The last few weeks I've been finding it difficult to do even simple things, let alone meet deadlines and schedule my day productively...) I've missed several of the film's at the Melbourne International Film Festival that I'd intended to see to date. This isn't entirely a bad thing, mind you. As I splashed out and bought a festival passport (entitling me to see everything bar opening and closing night) I booked a ridiculous number of films, sometimes as many as five or six sessions in one day. I've actually seen only one-three films a day. So, by today (day six of the festival) I've only se...