The IFC (International Film Center) is a small theater located in the west village. I was there to see "Crude – The Real Price of Oil" a film by Joe Berlinger. That afternoon, the IFC was having two of the film contributors as guests for a Q & A after the film. Before the film started they had a slide show of previous guests they’ve had at the theater, which I thought was kinda interesting. After that they displayed a very cool short film, on an artist’s work from beginning to end of each illustration in fast motion video. The works were remakes of (I guess) previous indie film posters, on what seemed to be a dry earase board with dry erase markers. Then after that the craziest thing happened…the film started. Holy #$%^!?"%$#@&*!!! There were no boring movie trailers, no corporate crap advertising. It was awesome. It was like traveling on a Cuban highway...what does that mean? Well, I guess you gotta go find out huh :b