From the archive
The Woods of Wonder Movie Festival
The first website's page about the WoW-FeSt movie festival and its rules for entries.

Photo: Yashica (progettista/ costruttore) / Wikimedia Commons, CC BY-SA 4.0. Illustrative image.
Festival archive. This page keeps what the old Doo-Nanny festival website published on this domain. doo-nanny.com is now an independent magazine: it is not affiliated with the festival or its organisers and does not sell tickets, camping or vendor places. Prices, dates and contact details of the original page are not reproduced. More in the archive.
The Woods of Wonder
Movie Festival
WoW-FeSt!
This exciting event is one of the main creative features of the
Doo-Nanny. We call it a "movie" festival instead of a "film" festival because the word "movie" is short for "moving picture", so in acknowledgment of the intertwangleism inherent therein, we are the world's only movie festival that has a "4D Live Action" division, wherein a short performance/contraption/presentation of any type, containing a moving picture can be entered into the event. We have had several exciting winners in this category, so let your imagination run wild.
We likes them little tiny movies!
We now have a beautiful 24-hr movie theater with 6 rows of 3 seats, showing Doo-Nanny movies around the clock! We encourage you to take random hor d'ourves to the theater to surprise your fellow humans in a happy way. This is part of the World Random Hor d'ourve Project, and a great thing to incorporate into your default lives.
We have been very fortunate to have as a special guest film-maker for the last several years, Les Blank, from Berkely, CA. Les has made over 30 documentaries over a career spanning over 40 years. His movies have won many awards, and are shown around the world. Our gratitude and friendship goes out to Les, and we hope he makes it back for many Doo-Nannys to come.
That with music loud and long
I would build that dome on air
That sunny dome, those caves of ice
and all who heard would see me there
and all would cry, "Beware, beware!"
the flashing eyes, the floating hair
now turn away with Holy Dread
and drink of paradise!
It was a chasm, romantic green hills slanting
A savage place both Holy and Enchanting
–Dynamacaroni