Well, this is the big day. The 39th annual Toronto International Film Festival is on and seldom have more thrilling dreams been spun of unlocatable and unattainable “galas” or of standing behind barricades to watch for people you don’t know. Would you like them if you did? This is interesting from NOW magazine. It is about something called Wet Bum, Dry Humour. Cute, cheeky title. Also, King Street West will be closed between Peter Street and University Ave. Really, TIFF dillys, knock yourselves out. Twitter
