SITGES
Sitges today was... well, a mix of love and hate.
The love? This:
YESSS!!
Awesome, uh?
Well, let me tell you that I barely crossed a few words with the man, but he was very nice and polite. It's silly because I don't usually care for autograph or photos with actor.
We spent the next minutes giggling like ten years old girls.
The bad? They cancelled the movie. After making us wait for 20 minutes inside the cinema, and 45 more outside, they cancelled the movie because there had been some kind of huge mess up with the producer who wanted higher security levels for the show. Finnally the organization moved it to the night's session, so we could still watch the movie, but cancelled the one hour talk by the director.
Not realy a solution for me since the last train leaves at 22.30 and the only other way back to Barcelona is by bus. A bus line that runs a car per hour, meaning that every time a bus swings by there's like a thousand people waiting to catch it. It's like one of those movies with an epidemic, and the military have sent a single bus to pick up the last suriviors, but there's too many and everynone tries to board at the same time even though it's clear that they won't fit. But scarier. Add a few zombies, some vampires, half a dozen werewolves... and basically they will all be afraid of the five thousand nerds yelling and pushing around them.
Afterwards, thought, we also found out that they are going to show the movie tomorrow morning at 8.30, including the talk. But it means that we should leave Barcelona at least at 7 to get there in time to get the tickets (we have to change the ones from this morning) and get to the cinema. All along not knowing if the box office will be open. That you'd think that after the whole mess this morning they would have thought of posting this in the web so people would... I don't know... KNOW about this... well, they didn't. Apparently, we nerds in Barcelona have some kind of neural net of information for this situations.
Cliffnotes?
No movie.
Me pissed off.
The FCIS people are morons.
Oh... and I had Anthony Stewart Head cheek in my head! God, that sounds a little crazy =P
And look, we blink in synchrony.
The love? This:
YESSS!!
Awesome, uh?
Well, let me tell you that I barely crossed a few words with the man, but he was very nice and polite. It's silly because I don't usually care for autograph or photos with actor.
We spent the next minutes giggling like ten years old girls.
The bad? They cancelled the movie. After making us wait for 20 minutes inside the cinema, and 45 more outside, they cancelled the movie because there had been some kind of huge mess up with the producer who wanted higher security levels for the show. Finnally the organization moved it to the night's session, so we could still watch the movie, but cancelled the one hour talk by the director.
Not realy a solution for me since the last train leaves at 22.30 and the only other way back to Barcelona is by bus. A bus line that runs a car per hour, meaning that every time a bus swings by there's like a thousand people waiting to catch it. It's like one of those movies with an epidemic, and the military have sent a single bus to pick up the last suriviors, but there's too many and everynone tries to board at the same time even though it's clear that they won't fit. But scarier. Add a few zombies, some vampires, half a dozen werewolves... and basically they will all be afraid of the five thousand nerds yelling and pushing around them.
Afterwards, thought, we also found out that they are going to show the movie tomorrow morning at 8.30, including the talk. But it means that we should leave Barcelona at least at 7 to get there in time to get the tickets (we have to change the ones from this morning) and get to the cinema. All along not knowing if the box office will be open. That you'd think that after the whole mess this morning they would have thought of posting this in the web so people would... I don't know... KNOW about this... well, they didn't. Apparently, we nerds in Barcelona have some kind of neural net of information for this situations.
Cliffnotes?
No movie.
Me pissed off.
The FCIS people are morons.
Oh... and I had Anthony Stewart Head cheek in my head! God, that sounds a little crazy =P
And look, we blink in synchrony.