I live here, and I get tired of people calling this the woo-woo capital of the world. There is more woo-woo going on in California than this little slice of heaven. People who actually live here have an afinity for the gorgeous red mountains, Oak Creek Canyon, zillions of stars at night,the lack of walled-in housing tracks and malls, the wildlife, the plethora of art, and the sound of wind in the trees at night along the canyon. We do have folks from the New Age community who try to explain all this beauty with the latest mumbo-jumbo du jour, but just watch the opening scenes from Sedona The Movie, and it will take your breath away. It does that every day when you live here. The movie was charming at first viewing, but much deeper and satisfying when you watch it again. My office is the building that was used as the salon where Frances has her Spiritual Pedicure, and I was expecting the movie to dissolve into Heebee JeeBee hijinks and farce after that, but it takes a turn into real human angst: how to balance the realities of life with the deeper yearnings of the soul. Of course a story like that had to be in Sedona. The beauty that surrounds us up here refuses to be ignored, and it turns the staunchist skeptic into considering something beyond our daily grind. This movie does that brilliantly, and uses an amazing cast and a handful of locals to get that message across without being preachy or woo-woo. Hollywood take note: we're sick of your formula films.