There I was on a Thursday evening in Los Angeles Echo Park, across the street from one of L.A.’s many urban Mexican food stands. It’s late August, a time where folks are headed back to school, cultural institutions are gearing up for next year’s big events, and at Visual Communications, where I would normally be wrapping up my summer activities and getting ready for the long, arduous programming research trek of international film festivals. So what would bring me to the very intimate, very grungy, and very down-home Echo Park Film Center? Continue reading A Trip Down Memory Lane