Darrien Gipson

O.K., I clearly didn’t have drinks with Ghandi (I wanted a burger, he …. was dead).  But since Mr. Big Shot "I know important […]

Since Eliza was so nice as to give all film students (and Hollywood at large) such great advice, I thought I’d give my own

O.K., you all know that I go to a lot of festivals.  The truth is, I rarely go to any panel or event where

O.K., y’all haven’t heard much from me lately.  For one, I haven’t seen that many films lately, despite the local festivals.  I can only

O.K., so I’m engaging in film festival revelry.  I have now consumed more alcohol (I mean, I’ve seen more films) in a week than

O.K., here I am again.  Of course, Paul threatened to fire me (again) if I didn’t blog.  You see what genius Rene came up

Really.  My child and I have schlepped ourselves all the way across the pond to France.  It was a rough trip – 10 hours

That’s right, I just got back from SXSW (and boy are my arms………….).  When you’re in Austin, it’s all about the bad boy rockers.

That’s right, call the tabloids.  On Saturday, at the Independent Spirit Awards, George and I had a "moment".  Well, we locked eyes, at least. 

HOLY CRAP, ARE WE STILL DOING THIS?! I mean, uh, BOY have I missed you all!  I realized that I haven’t been here in

While Paul was clearly enjoying himself in Michigan, I was toiling in relative calm at CineVegas.  Hey!  I said it was RELATIVE CALM!  This

I’m back from Cannes, and back to the same old grind.  I lived through the 12 hour flight from Munich (!) and the incredible