Whenever I mention to a friend that I'm heading off to a film festival -- which usually refers to Sundance or Toronto, the two I travel to each year -- the usual response is, "That sounds like fun."
As though I were going on vacation.
Certainly there are vacation-like aspects to these trips: travel, a hotel stay, escaping from your daily routine into a new environment.
On the other hand, when I go to a film festival, I'm usually devoting my time to seeing movies, often four or five a day. And once I'm finished going to movies, I have to spend a couple of hours thinking and writing about what I've just seen.
Still, I admit that, when I was invited to the 9th Dubai International Film Festival, I had to remind myself that I wasn't going on holiday. Yes, there's golf and scuba diving (neither of which are ever distractions at Toronto or Sundance) and sightseeing in a part of the world I've never visited.
But I'm not here to relax. While I may be able, in the coming week, to play hooky occasionally from the movies and see the wonders of Dubai (including a dinner scheduled for Tuesday at At.mosphere, a restaurant near the top of the Burj Khalifa, the world's tallest building), I'm still here covering a film festival.
As with most such festivals, I come in having seen several of the most visible films: Life of Pi, Cloud Atlas, Hitchcock, The Master. But in scanning the DIFF schedule, I found more movies than I'll have time to see in a week.
And, unlike Sundance or Toronto, where I'm at least partially devoting time to scouting for films that might work for the film clubs I program, I come to DIFF with no agenda other than to see movies from around the world that seem interesting.
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