Before moving to Colorado I spent time in Boulder, to assess the vibe. One morning, early, I sat down outside a coffee shop for meditation and caffeine. My latte curdled when a half dozen tech bros invaded the terrace, blotting out the bird song with loud disputes over VC pitches and scalable assets.
We moved to Fort Collins, instead.
So I felt some trepidation when I learned that Boulder had outbid Atlanta, Cincinnati, Louisville and Santa Fe for the $36 million honor of hosting the Sundance Film Festival. Does Boulder really need to become more celeb obsessed? Does it need more fat cats scratching in the municipal litter trays?
Here’s what to expect as Boulder goes Hollyweird:
You think the AirBnb takeover is bad now? Wait until 72,000 film industry movers and shakers move and shake into your neighbor’s garage!

The promotional possibilities are endless. And worrisome.

There will be adjustments to Boulder Open Space and Mountain Parks.

Pearl Street Mall will adapt. Out with patchouli, in with eau de toilette.

What will the sandhill cranes think?

Shop loco: There will be even more opportunities for out-of-state franchises.

