(Cannes, France)
There is a little mom and pop restaurant around the corner from the tiny Touring Hotel where our little dinner party would meet most every evening during the Cannes Film Festival.
Ramblings while on a slow suburban death.
Category: France
For the opening night of the Cannes Film Festival, Henri Behar granted my request to experience the red carpet paparazzi pit. Henri walked me over to area before the red carpet circus began, making sure both the photographers and security guards knew who I was.
In “Convivum,” a sleek and sexy short film from France directed by Michaël Nakache, secrets, lies and style crashes head-on in a small French apartment where dinner guests have invited to an evening of what might be the grandest warning ever against speed dating.
Skateboarders that liked to weave through foot traffic on city sidewalks used to annoy me, especially when they would veer dangerously close to my high…