We're just back from a whirlwind weekend at the Cleveland International Film Festival, where we saw 9 movies in 2 days. Well, more like 8.25 movies. The 8 full movies I saw will each have their own entry to follow (in order of viewing), although they'll probably be shorter than my usual reviews.
As for the 9th movie, we only saw about a quarter of it because we walked out. This one was called The Pier - the part we saw involved a son being called back to Ireland because his father was dying, except his father wasn't really dying, and lots of people owed his dad money, and the son went on some nature walks with an American woman who liked birdwatching. At least that's what happened in the part we watched. It was pretty bad - not interesting, not funny, not touching - so we left. No rating.