My father is covering the Montreal World Film Festival as a journalist for the newspaper of the Russian-speaking community of Montreal. He has been invited to be part of Catherine Deneuve’s press conference.
“Nah,” he said, “that’s boring.”
Instead, he went to interview a Russian film-maker and actor who can’t even begin to dream of Deneuve’s fame but who has managed to make a movie my father happens to appreciate.

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