September 25, 1998

The last day of the film market was anticlimatic: none of the seminars pertained to me, and I did nothing but jump around from one screening to another and leave early.  Was the market worth it?  I suppose so--I learned a lot about the way the industry works.  Still, I would have liked to give away at least one of those fancy press kits that I worked so hard on.  Supposedly it can happen that buyers call you after the market instead of approaching you on the spot.  We'll see.

In the evening, I boarded a plane for Las Vegas and the Blue Sky film festival.

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