Under normal circumstances, the international film world would be in the pre-fever of Cannes these weeks. The competition selection would be discussed, the leading industry magazine Variety would replace in its standard text, according to which there are already too few women and too many old white men running, the word Oscars by the word Cannes. The president of the jury, Spike Lee, would redirect the limelight on himself with impertinent statements, desperate industry people would be fighting for the last broom closets of the city at 400 Euro per night... Instead, they are now discussing whether Cannes could take place in late summer or early autumn, where its claim to supremacy could push the festivals of Locarno, Venice and Toronto, which for their part have become hypothetical, against the wall. Smaller festivals such as Fribourg and currently Nyon have moved to digital hull editions, the next ones rack their brains over whether an online festival is a festival at all, nobody has a recipe. To calm the spirits, here is a little homage to Cannes with winning films of the last years. It proves that the number 1 among the worldwide festivals is, well, still number 1.