I'm still coming down from the Virginia Film Festival high, but I can say with confidence that it was everything I'd hoped it would be and more. While, as expected, my emotions did run pretty high and I got quite overwhelmed at times, it was overall one of the best experiences of my college career so far. The films were all incredible
(except Call Me By Your Name which I despised with the utmost fervor), the city was beautiful, and the people were beyond amazing. Everyone was so nice and welcoming! I really had nothing to worry about. My biggest concern was that I would be too afraid to go to screenings alone, but because practically every screening took place down the street from one another, it was not a problem at all. I was also able to get into every film I wanted to see, even if it meant queuing up in the 20 degree weather for an hour to do so.
As I mentioned before, this was the first film festival I'd ever attended, so basically everything was a learning experience for me as a filmmaker. I learned a lot about networking and its importance, and I saw some really innovative editing techniques and storytelling modes in many of the feature and short screenings I attended. Our group befriended a student from London whose short horror film was featured in the festival (as well as many others around the world), and he gave us a lot of great tips for submitting to festivals.
I think I also learned to have a little more confidence at VFF. This ties directly into my favorite experience; I attended the screening of William H. Macy's film
Krystal, which was followed by a Q&A with him as well as his producer, Rachel Winter. It took place in the biggest theatre there and was jam packed with people. (Something else that made this particular experience great was that while I was waiting in line to hopefully snag a stray nosebleed seat for the film, a random woman walked up to me and just
gave me her extra fourth row ticket. I almost cried!) At one point during the Q&A, I suddenly felt my hand shoot up completely of its own accord, and heard my traitorous mouth exclaim, "I have a question for Rachel!" Suddenly, I was standing up in front of 1,000 people telling Rachel Winter how inspiring it was for me to see so many successful female filmmakers at the event and asking her if she had any advice to give to an "aspiring successful female filmmaker." Her response was wonderful; she told me not to give up no matter what, and she basically implied that the time for female filmmakers is now and that we have a disposition to try twice as hard because we've had to all our lives. She also said a lot of other great things but honestly the realization of what I had done was setting in at this point and I was just trying not to faint. (I didn't fully stop shaking for two hours.)
I was probably most surprised by how kind everyone I encountered at the festival was. Not once did I get a vibe that the locals there were irritated by the presence of so many "tourists;" the volunteers and staff were all incredibly helpful and willing to chat about UNCW and Visions; attendees, students, and professors alike were constantly striking up conversation with me while we waited in line for screenings. It was such a refreshing, stimulating atmosphere, which wasn't necessarily unexpected for me. I just didn't consider what a difference being surrounded by such friendly people could make. I was also quite surprised by the number of retired people who live in Charlottesville. I thought that's what Florida was for. (Unlike Cevann, I only mean this in a very slightly ageist way (-:)
I think that if I had been a filmmaker presenting at a festival before attending VFF, I would have been a complete nervous wreck. Now, post-VFF me would still be a nervous wreck, but much less so. Having no other festival experience to compare to, I can't say for certain, but VFF was definitely an environment that fostered the creativity and empowerment of the filmmakers. Everyone is there to have a good time, meet some good people, and watch some good films. The worst thing that could happen is you run the risk that some people won't like your film, but so what? Enough people liked it for it to be screening at a festival in the first place, so obviously something is working. Of course, I know that if I ever actually present at a film festival all of these logical statements will fly out the window and I'll be terrified. But that day (if it ever comes) is still very far off in my future.
Overall, VFF was an unforgettable experience that I will treasure forever. It definitely renewed my love for film and the community it cultivates, and it made me all the more excited to actually be a part of running our very own festival next semester. Spring, please come immediately!!