Then it was over to the Prince Theater. It was fun to walk along Chestnut Street as a Patti Smith groupie. No one recognized her, but they must have known it was someone. A chef in training popped out of the Art Institute and as he looked trying to figure it out, I said it was Patti Smith, "Who?" he replied; Patti Smith, you don't know Patti Smith, I guess your too young. Then it dawned on him and he nearly collapsed of disbelief. I thought he was going to run after her, which really would have pissed people off I think, but he ended up just admiring her as she walked slowly towards the theater. Below is Thom
and , giving out the special Archie Award, the Archie Award is named in memory of Ruth Pearlmutter's husband, Archie. He was a big fan of movies and a supporter of all things film.. The Patti Smith Film was shown "Dream of Life", as Patti, her son Jackson and director Steven
relaxed in the audience to catch the flick.

As Patti was waiting to go on stage she was standing right next to me. I told her and Steven how much I really enjoyed the movie, and asked her where she grew up in Jersey. She said it was
Deptford, and she went to
Deptford High School. I mumbled do you know such and such and then realized I was talking to Patti Fucking Smith and I crumbled at the realization. I mumbled a few more words of admiration, told the director how much I enjoyed his shooting the concert scenes in black and white, and hotel scenes in color and the one on one scenes in vivid color. How angelic Patti looked, very pure and thanked Patti for her candor and dedication to
America. At one point in the movie she read the constitution and the audience clapped, then she said that George W Bush should be impeached and imprison, and the audience went wild.

In the movie we meet her parents, and we go to their house in
Depford. I was curious about how Patti got her sense of independence, and lead a life so free of the everyday trappings (
ok except for her penchant for
Prada) Her father is a man of little words, but speaks volumes in the words that fall from his mouth. Her mother a wonderful wife and mother from her era, a women as Patti might have describe as living and existing in New Jersey, which is perfectly acceptable, but Patti found herself wanting to expand and explore so she left her home to find herself. Her mother collected cows, cow cookie jars, cow S&P shakers, cow everything. A funny story Patti tells about her parents, who Patti calls Mommy and Daddy, which is so endearing, was that one day Mommy comes in from the yard and says to Daddy (who she calls daddy too) "Daddy there's a boar in the yard what should I do?" in which Daddy responds "if he's a bore, don't talk to him!"

The joy and pride in Patti's face when she talks about her son Jackson. Here Patti surprises the audience with a few songs, her son Jackson accompanies her. I stole a few moments from Patti, at the cocktail party, and right before she went on stage. My previous thoughts were wrong, as I went on hearsay of others, Patti was
genuine, sweet, kind, caring, thanked me for taking her photo (although I know I took too many) and just seem so appreciative of life and believed in living by the golden rule, which as you may know I seriously try and apply to myself; do unto others as they would do to you, even if they're bastards -
LOL ok I added that last part, but even if they're bastards I still like to treat them with respect, it's a waste of my energy to do otherwise.
ok I digress, this is Patti's day and I am talking about me on my blog.

Talk about misunderstood. My
autograzzi friends "Team Derek" was there. They are fans, I saw them in the audience watching the film enjoying the Q&A and later they cleaned up with 'graphs galore. It just goes to show that Patti Smith is generous. I know she was beat after arriving at the Film Festival. She had literally just flown in from Paris, the only other City where she showed up to a festival where her documentary was showing. She loves Paris and she loves the City of Brotherly Love, which she repeated a few times.

LARE from
Kleenagel, LTD Fine Wine Importers and another wonderful sponsor, with Claire Brown-
Kohler and the wonderful
PFF volunteers

Gay
Black Republican Donald Carter and Luke
Erhle. I hear Donald gave Luke quite a tongue lashing over his movie, Choosing Connor, and its depiction of Republicans, specifically gay republicans. But you will have to see the movie to see what he is talking about. I thought the movie was good, but went in a direction I wouldn't have gone in.

Kenneth, Ritchie, Susan, Brad and
opps
It was a nice crowd with plenty of room to move on the 52
nd floor of the Bell Atlantic Building

Jeff and his friend David

It was great meeting new friends this year, like Lewis
Tice and oh I am getting old cant remember Lewis' friends name

My favorite children's TV Host (I will be looking up names later, I have go to get to bed it is 4am)

Hillary and Steve Shemin. I met Hillary last year the first night of the film festival. She's a great photographer too. Here is some of her work:
http://cleantth.smugmug.com/gallery/4733545_LoXpb/1/280359649_Jz3dV#280359649_Jz3dV
Robert
Mendelson from the Philadelphia Tribune

The best DJ, Robert Drake spins, and spins well

Love the tutu


In a quick style change, Kelly dresses comfortable for the evening festivities. Heather, well she is hot, creative, aura of bright yellow and sweet. Glad to see them this year.

Thanks to Dwayne and Laura. Dwayne is another
sponsor and as soon as I find his card I will tell you who what when and where, good night I am falling asleep at the key board
