Last night, I attended an LA Film Festival screening ofAmerican Teen, theBreakfast Club-like documentary that everybody was raving about at Sundance. Not only was it one of the best movies I’ve seen in the last year (second only, perhaps, toThere Will Be Bloodin terms of movies I loved so much I wanted to eat them) but I predict that the cast are all going to be huge stars. My amigoEli Gondaproduced it, so I scored an invite to the pre-party on the Paramount lot. As I walked up, I spotted a blond Adonis…a guy so gorgeous that I thought, “He must be a model. An actor. A greek God.” Close enough: his name isMitch Reinholt, and he was literally the prettiest man I have ever seen in person. Ever. (He’s photogenic enough, but in the flesh, I’m talkingBrad Pitthandsome. I cannot overstate this!) The star of the movie, meanwhile, isHannah Bailey, an intelligent, vulnerable, ambitious gem of a human being (she’s likeThe Hills‘ anti-matter) who will rocket into a major, well-deserved career if there is any justice in this world. By the end of the movie, the entire crowd was cheering and clapping, so invested were we in the compelling lives of these kids. (The story of “geeky”–yet adorable–Jake Tusing is particularly touching.)
After the screening, everybody headed to Delancey for the after-party, and I made my way for about five seconds before having (annoyingly, and unexpectedly) to leave. It was Mitch’s 21st birthday, too. Sigh. Oh, well.
Mitch ReinholtandHannah Bailey. Young love gone awry…sob!
Last night, I attended an LA Film Festival screening ofAmerican Teen, theBreakfast Club-like documentary that everybody was raving about at Sundance. Not only was it one of the best movies I’ve seen in the last year (second only, perhaps, toThere Will Be Bloodin terms of movies I loved so much I wanted to eat them) but I predict that the cast are all going to be huge stars. My amigoEli Gondaproduced it, so I scored an invite to the pre-party on the Paramount lot. As I walked up, I spotted a blond Adonis…a guy so gorgeous that I thought, “He must be a model. An actor. A greek God.” Close enough: his name isMitch Reinholt, and he was literally the prettiest man I have ever seen in person. Ever. (He’s photogenic enough, but in the flesh, I’m talkingBrad Pitthandsome. I cannot overstate this!) The star of the movie, meanwhile, isHannah Bailey, an intelligent, vulnerable, ambitious gem of a human being (she’s likeThe Hills‘ anti-matter) who will rocket into a major, well-deserved career if there is any justice in this world. By the end of the movie, the entire crowd was cheering and clapping, so invested were we in the compelling lives of these kids. (The story of “geeky”–yet adorable–Jake Tusing is particularly touching.)
After the screening, everybody headed to Delancey for the after-party, and I made my way for about five seconds before having (annoyingly, and unexpectedly) to leave. It was Mitch’s 21st birthday, too. Sigh. Oh, well.
Mitch ReinholtandHannah Bailey. Young love gone awry…sob!