
Many know Utah only as the mountainous area you cross to get to California. Others know it merely as “that place with all the Mormons.” In the days after my Utah trip a half-dozen otherwise sophisticated friends asked me if “the Mormons” (gasp!) had managed to convert me. Their eyebrows crawled heaven-ward when I said the subject never even came up. So prevalent are the misconceptions of this place that when I mentioned I was attending the Sundance Film Festival, few could believe it was actually held in Utah, convinced that the world’s top indie film showcase must surely be held someplace more hip, like Colorado or New Mexico, right? ... [Read More]








