Wednesday, August 24, 2005


My copy of V LIfe arrived in the mail recently, bundled in with my subscription to Variety - a periodical I convince myself I need to read on a regular basis. It's V-Life that I find mystifying. It's essentially a People Magazine for the film business, though who exactly relates to it, I'm not sure. I flip through it's pages with the same look on my face, I imagine, a homeless person has while flipping through People.