After that, its off to somewhere else.

I think Matt Labov might be using it as a placemat.

I really want to steal one of Matt Labovs fries.

It may have something to do with Alan Rickman and wine.

Kicked off Friday morning by crying for the second time in two years.

Last year, it was Laura Linney andThe Savages.

(Fox Searchlight is distributing.)

Im interviewing three of the choir members and their warm-hearted director, Bob, tomorrow watch this space!

Clearly, this is what Redford was talking about when he said this years fest would have morelevity.

Maybe he just meant more making out as music swells.

[Tangent: My favorite thing about theYellow Hankiecast was their unabashed thrill at being in each others presence.

It would be like attending your high school reunion with a thousand strangers milling around in the background.

Kind of like, Oh my God!

What are you doing here??

But whats lovely about our job is that its not coincidental.

It happens more often.

The world becomes small.]

A couple minutes warming up here,a quick video shoot, and it was off to theBottle Shockdinner.

I did not, however, see Eliza Dushku climbing the walls.

In fact, I saw no such thing.

I dont know what Missys talking about.

Must have been the wine.

Eliza Dushku would never climb a wall.

I was riveted, however, and not just because the Zog was wearing his trademark Wonder Woman leotard.

Gimme a little credit.

According to Vanessa and Missy, Rickman was smiling while I was talking to him.

From my perspective, its all a blur.

I could respect this, but I really wanted to know what he thought about Book 7.

My morning was a relaxing one, for which I feel exceedingly guilty.

I also feel guilty for stopping by a swag suite.

[NOTE: All swag will be addressed in a separate, swagalicious post.

I dont want to sully the waters.]

I do not feel guilty for eating an entire bag of beef jerky today.

And now that Im back to where I started, I take my leave of you, PopWatchers.

All that and more in the morning, kids.

Meanwhile, a topic for discussion, foreshadowing tomorrows post: A 3-D concert film featuring U2.

Or AWESOMEST THING EVER?

And what possible reason would Eliza Dushku have for climbing the walls?