While waiting on Howe Street for the bus to take us home after another 5 film day
at the Vancouver Film Festival, we were treated to an impromptu Robson Square concert
Since the outset of the Festival, the rains have fallen from the skies only once, and then only briefly. Sunday didn’t bring a deluge, but rather a constant smattering of cooling autumn rain, dampening the sidewalks and those of us standing in line, but hardly dampening the spirits of the thousands of Festival-goers who are attending VIFF30 each and every day.
Day Four of VanRamblings’ Festival was yet another day of spectacular filmgoing, where we were turned on our head over and over again.
Bullhead was a revelation, Headshot was a tour-de-force, Restoration was moving and one of our Vancouver Film Festival favourites so far, Innocence was twisty and turning while emerging with a sense of justice, and Granito: How to Nail a Dictator may be one of the most heartrending documentaries we’ve ever screened (the interview with the daughter of a one of los desaparecidos, now a lawyer, is the single most powerful scene we’ve ever encountered in a non-fiction film). All and all, a great day at our Film Fest.
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