honest to blog
this weekend while standing in line for a midnight screening of piranha, the oscar®-winning(!) writer of juno was standing directly in front of me. wearing an unsurprisingly tacky leopard-print jacket, she was talking on her cellphone about something that didn't particularly interest me. however, once the line started moving as we were all being let into the theater, she honestly ended her conversation by saying, "later, gator!" and when i looked at ther iphone as the call was disconnected, i saw "Edgar Wright" in large letters on the screen.
(also in attendance at this screening: quentin tarantino, eli roth, drew barrymore, justin long. i thought it was interesting that quentin and eli skipped out on the midnight screening of grindhouse that was happening only a couple miles away. but perhaps there would have been too many fanboys there, and nobody bothered them at the new beverly.)
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hornbuckle) wrote,
amused yet annoyed
