There are three film festivals opening in town this week, and I throw myself upon all of them in the pages of NOW. What, I’m supposed to just cover two of them?

So here I am writing about the Toronto Japanese Film Festival, and the Female Eye Film Festival, and the Italian Contemporary Film Festival — all when I should really be concentrating on packing, because we’re moving at the end of the month. But I am nothing if not dedicated.

Also I’m an idiot.