![]() I followed that with Bridgend, a dark teen drama with some horror overtones, based on true events. I’d started at 12:45 with the Austrian period comedy Therapy for a Vampire, in which one of the undead seeks psychological help from Sigmund Freud. ![]() Even more than usual, each film had been wildly at odds with the one before it. ![]() It was a wonderful end to an already very surreal day.Īfter having gotten not quite enough sleep the night before, I was at my fifth movie of the day. Late last Friday night, the 17th of July (or early the next morning, to be precise), I was unable to keep from smiling as my city was cheerfully demolished by a crew of Ugandans, cheered on by a Fantasia Festival crowd.
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