There's something both really beautiful and really sad about watching everybody here prepare for the end of the Festival. I had a lot of fun watching Amy and Laura prepare the closing night slide show and a special video... but watching Mark and Sarah and the rest of the Ticket Sales staff begin packing things away got me choked up. My only consolation is that, if this year is any indication, next year, when we all return, we'll feel like we only just left.
This job gives phenomenal amounts of energy, far more than it takes. If I could do something like this every day, I would without hesitation.
With the 4:00 round now in session, we only have one round left to go, and four wonderful films in it. Our 7:00 screening is American Teen, which is on Stand-By. (One more time: Come early. You're going to be so glad when I stop writing that, aren't you?) Then at 7:15, three more films go in: Angels Among Us, an extraordinary short film collection; Wild Horse Redemption, which is on Stand-By, too; and then last-minute encore presentation The Substitute, which is so popular that it sold 100 tickets in the first 24 hours after we announced the added screening, and will be shown in two theaters to accommodate the anticipated crowd.
Once the audience for those films go in, that's almost it. Remember going to summer camp? Remember how, at the end of the week, when it was time to say good-bye and go home, even the most stoic campers ended up hugging and crying? That's what it's going to be like here tonight.
We still have lots to do -- things to shut down and pack up, loose ends to tie into nice little knots in the days and weeks to come, the usual with any event -- but tonight is the closing night of something beautiful and extraordinary, and we're all feeling it deep inside.
As Marcie likes to say, today is Waterproof Mascara Day. I'm glad I've got mine.