One of today's panels featured representatives of the Whitney Museum and Lincoln Center, and we the attendees had a chance to talk abstractly about cinema and the fine arts--what a relief after all this market huckstering. I learned some useful things over the course of the market, but I'm all ready for it to be over. Tonight was the last market party, thrown by Sundance, a mammoth affair that felt like a visit to purgatory. I said goodbye there to a few friends I've made, then slipped out early.
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