Mime Vs. Junkie…

Posted in Diary of a Directrix
November 7th, 2009 by Devi Snively (The Directrix)

MIMEjunkie_roy_detail2…will screen with Death in Charge in Cambodia.  As I certainly can’t afford to make it out to that one, I was pleased to find it online.  Very cute.

My First AFM

Posted in Diary of a Directrix
November 6th, 2009 by Devi Snively (The Directrix)

afm troma roomsmIf a day like yesterday doesn’t cure insomnia, what does?  Sigh.  Nonetheless, the long waking hours were certainly rewarding.  First, I met with the Cleveland Film Commisioner Ivan Schwarz at the fabulous Urth Caffe in WeHo.  I got there early and received some nice praise on my outfit from the darling WeHo boys that surrounded me.  I just love that part of town! Read the rest of this entry »

My Muse Ain’t Monogamous

Posted in Diary of a Directrix
November 5th, 2009 by Devi Snively (The Directrix)

Scarlett_Johansson_i_96704oDamn jetleg.  I’m feeling Lost in Translation again.  After 4 months of atypically wonderous slumber, I seem to be back on my insomnia kick.  I sleep for a couple hours then wake up panicked forgetting where I am.  I suspect it’s due to sleeping in too many different beds along with the myriad of time zones messing with my internal clock.  Read the rest of this entry »

Farewell Darkness, Hello Deadlines…

Posted in Diary of a Directrix, Reviews
November 4th, 2009 by Devi Snively (The Directrix)

farewell-darkness-jpgLast night I caught a screening of Farewell Darkness, the feature debut of Dan Pico and featuring trippin’s own Circus-Szalewski in a truly dark and unforgettable performance.  Still mighty jet-lagged I was terrified I might crash out, but I worried for nothing.  One does not fall asleep during Farewell DarknessRead the rest of this entry »

Detroit: My Fave Transition…

Posted in Diary of a Directrix
November 2nd, 2009 by Devi Snively (The Directrix)

397913792_f755bb035c6a00d83454647c69e2011570ca66ac970b-800wiI love change, but I hate transitions.  It’s been a whirlwind 3 months on the road, attending fests, finishing the feature and all manner of other madness.  But now I find myself headed back to L.A., not entirely sure when I hit the road again next.  I suppose I should be happy to be headed back, but it’s also a bit sad.  Life in the “real world” is likely to be a bit anti-climactic after all the jet-setting. Read the rest of this entry »