Day Off, Park City, 25 January 2005
Here at Sundance, you wander around thinking that everyone you see might be famous. And you hope that everyone will think that you are a famous as well.
Matt spots Steve Buscemi. And Alan Cummings. Remember him?
This could have been the most unexciting day off ever until Matt runs into some people who were at the Fader gig, who invite us to go and see a movie, which is what you do when you're at a film festival. Unfortunately I had already seen it so I bailed out and went to sit in a saloon with Phil and Rob and share a table with someone who was probably famous. For being an axe murderer. Or an ass murderer.
Speaking of which, the nice people helped us get to see the Scissor Sisters in the evening, which was great. Apparently you can do a lot of things with a roll of quarters and Jake Shears' ass.