The reason I’m a loyal ticket holder at the WHFF is to see gems like Dear Zoe, one of last night’s presentations. (Sometimes I joke that seeing festival films is like kissing the proverbial toads before finding the handsome prince – a lot of less-than-admirable films that all seem to need editing, in a quest not to miss the occasional exquisite film.) The story is heart-rending, but it’s less about that than it is a riveting coming-of-age story, told by a brilliant cast. The relationships ring true, although with less skilled actors they could have been cliches. The acting is superb, the sound track refreshingly appropriate and not manipulative – and don’t miss the credits! They’re so imaginative, and so right for this film. Find this film, see it, you won’t be sorry! It is coming out on various video on demand platforms Nov 4th, I hear.
A Falmouth Road Race Story
Hard fought Falmouth Road Race 2017! Listen to the announcer (and is that the Hoyt dad and son on the screen?).
And here they are at the finish. Looks like Sambu is capturing a historic fourth consecutive win.
And checking that all-important time.
Sights and sounds at the finish line, Falmouth Road Race 2017.
After…
After…
The water station at the finish line. 13,000 bottles?
The wheelchair athletes’ tent, post-race.
…the land of the free and the home of the brave…
Cody’s job is to anchor the flag, another of those unmarked moments by an unnoticed volunteer that makes the Falmouth Road Race special!
Last year his friend tethered the flag, but not this year.
Caught sight of these women just after their finish…
Close-up of a post-race moment. Hang onto that medal!
Another post-race moment.
Thanks, Tommy Leonard, for following through with that first whimsical idea: Hey, wouldn’t it be cool to have a race between Woods Hole and Falmouth Heights?