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We've finally returned to the real world, leaving behind the Xanadu nestled in the mountains of Utah, where regular people walk the same streets as A-list actors, where studio-sponsored free alcohol flows like a development exec's urine over his assistant's spec script, and where a movie premiere is a snowball's throw away at any given time. Why can't we reproduce that kind of paradise in Los Angeles?

We've still got spies on the streets of Park City and lots of Sundance coverage we weren't able to post due to our rigorous schedule of screening and parties. And so we don't completely lose the festival vibe, we'll be blogging the duration of the week wearing a swag hat, a parka, and continuing to bitch about how much free booze we were forced to imbibe.