Much ado about nothing. More fuel for the fire of my hatred of the press.
P.S. And self-important people.
P.P.S. I watched The House of the Devil last night and found it suspenseful not at all. It did successfully mimic movies of the period in which it is set (although the acting is far too good for it to be a truly accurate imitation), and I was pleased at the feist of the heroine at the end. As for Greta Gerwig, I thought she overacted like crazy.
P.P.P.S. I had forgotten that I had a crush on Lars von Trier. That press conference brought it all back.