
One thing I had a very strong feeling
would happen when I went to Sundance, was that I would meet people; people
who might want to be involved in working with me on films. I suppose I
initially hoped that the kinds of people I would meet might include those
who can help me with my filmmaking: financial backers, studio distribution
executives, theater owners and operators. As a critical
component of the Lord of the Rings film phenomenon, I’m loath to invoke a
Star Wars "ism" but, what can I say, I just felt like “Using The Force.”
So I got on a plane and I went, “knowing” that I would have something more
than chance encounters.
And what was the very first thing that
happened to me when I landed in Salt Lake City? There to meet me at the
airport was a Sundance Festival “volunteer.” It struck me that in a week’s
time, in Washington DC, I was due to be officially appointed to President Bush’s
Council on Service and Civic Participation, whose mission is to promote a
spirit and culture of volunteerism in America! Here I was, being greeted by
a bright, smiling volunteer face.
This
volunteer driver is Jennifer Candy, daughter of the late, great comic genius
John Candy. Well, we had an extraordinary drive together up to Park City.
During that drive I instantly felt that Jennifer and I were destined to work
together, so I shared with her a project that had been percolating in my
mind. Sure enough just two weeks later she was helping to associate produce
my as-yet-untitled “Word Magic” short film. My wife Christine, as producer,
worked closely with Jennifer and soon I’ll be able to share details of how
Jennifer’s influence helped bring the project to fruition. All because of a
chance meeting – or perhaps-not-so-chance meeting.
Jennifer was sorta “scooped up” on my
adventure of taking Sundance by storm in the final hours of the
festival and she accompanied me to all the publicity events and various
other locomotions. I’m pretty sure I’ve made a lifelong friend.
Walking through the hallway of my
hotel in Park City, I was invited into a room where there were some people
doing promotional work for Hewlett Packard – I was instantly offered a
digital camera in exchange for having my photograph taken while holding the
camera. I decided to take the deal. I suddenly had the idea that I could use the camera
to create a spontaneous “photo diary” of my adventures in Park City. The HP
folks planned to take my picture right there in
the room, but I suggested they go instead with me to an event down the road.
So
we all jumped in cars and headed downtown, and it was fun. I signed
autographs and posed for photos, and I decided turnabout is fair play, so I
took a picture of the HP photographer -- with the camera I had just been
given, no less. The
gal in the red is the one who made the original offer and the other people
in the photo were working for HP and other promotional activities. I think the picture of me on the first page of this story was taken by this
man being photographed by me, so “a book within a book within a book” or “a
picture within a picture within a picture.” What are you gonna do?
This
photo shows me in an anteroom for filmmakers at the festival, so here I am
at Sundance, a filmmaker!
[Webmaster's note: Click on the photo to see another friendly face and the resources of the
Sundance film festival laying themselves out before Sean.]
I was starting to get a bit
bleary-eyed from lack of sleep and whirlwind touring but this room was
exactly what
I’d imagined I’d see – filmmaking motif aesthetic, folks
milling about noshing on food, sharing some stories, networking.

In
this room I ended up meeting Jeff Gilmore and some of the Sundance
organizers and also meeting other filmmakers and hearing stories, sharing some
stories and exchanging cards and all the kinds of stuff that happens in the
bowels of any festival environment.
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