Twenty years ago this week, I heard Errol Morris expound on Stephen Hawking, listened to Winona Ryder gush over Gena Rowlands, asked Jim Jarmusch for his autograph, sat four seats away from Eric Stoltz while listening to Spalding Gray, asked questions of Brad Pitt from about 10 feet away, and shook hands with a seemingly grateful Seymour Cassel.
It's true -- you never forget your first Sundance.
I attended the Sundance Film Festival for the first time in 1992, before I got the job as The Tribune's movie critic. Just as a civilian (after scoring some tickets from my predecessor, Terry Orme), I came away with a flood of movie memories -- from screenings of "A Brief History of Time," "Night on Earth," "Monster in a Box," "Johnny Suede" and that year's Grand Jury Prize winner, "In the Soup."
And with all that, I missed two of the most talked-about titles at the festival that year: The documentary "Brother's Keeper" and Quentin Tarantino's debut, "Reservoir Dogs."
In the 20 Sundances I have attended -- 18 of them as The Tribune's movie critic -- I have seen some remarkable things, moments that became milestones either personally or in the history of independent film:
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