Every spring, Toronto is beset with little film festivals. They start in late March — right about now, as it happens — and roll straight through into May.
Tomorrow night, the eleventh edition of Cinefranco takes over the Royal Cinema for ten days, and it’s the subject of my feature in today’s NOW.
There’s a lot of good stuff there, though a lot of the best movies seem to revolve around people with serious psychological problems. (“Anna M.“, I’m looking at you.) Still, one person’s misery is another person’s entertainment.
For the complete schedule and a full list of titles, check out the festival’s website here.
Anna M., I am also looking at you. Call me.