Last Night

The 1st WarpX film 'Complete History ofMy Sexual Failures' premiered. I didn't go because it was sold out and they were using all their ticket allocation for people who really mattered - ie people who might buy the film and write nice things about it on cross media platforms. So not me. Which is fair enough.

I first went off to join a friend at a party in Main Street but -- they weren't letting anyone into the party, the list I was meant to be on didn't exist. So we went to another party - which hadn't started yet, and just as it was about to start my friend announced that he was fucking off to a private reception with some 'high Net Worth Individuals' in Der Vally, an event so exclusive I was not invited. Welcome to sundance baby! - give it a couple of days and hopefully it'll be MY crappy party that has the dodgy list.

Meantime, my friend Pete Shapiro, one of the producers of the U2 film gave me a couple of tickets to the premiere - apparently selling at a grand a piece - I was very tempted but it would have been SO rude. Anyway, after spending 2 hours of doing absolutely nothing in the freezing cold - I met Valerie for a big fuck off steak and a bottle of wine and we went to see the U2 3D premiere at midnight. The technology is amazing, it looks absolutely unbelievable. Even better than being at a concert because you don't have a bunch of idiots obstructing your view and spilling beer on you. If you like U2 you'll love the music, if you find them a little cheesey then... 'sing... for Mar-tin Luther K-i-ng".

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x O