Far from completing London Film Festival's closing night gala and immediately scheduling a barrel of vodka to ease me into a quiet week to recover (?), the first day post-BFI LFF brought about a premiere.
Sadly this time I wasn't in town to get a spot before the usual 4pm (ish) lockdown, but rather than slink off home, I decided to head down and see how I could fare shooting a premiere from OUTSIDE a premiere. In this case, the elevated footpath facing south into the Odeon West End.
I think we can all agree I take this rather seriously.
Here's how it went down.
So... that's another one. It was a good opportunity to shoot from a different angle than I usually do, and my lower expectations made it a bit better than yesterday's Brad Pitt event, where I was set upon by zombie-like teenage girls cheerfully willing to destroy me to get closer to Logan Lerman.
Until Next time!