Saturday, January 23, 2010
What if you gave a movie series, and no one came?
Tonight R., Liz, and I made our way over to P0 for the film only to find the room locked and dark. We went over to the police station and that was closed too, so we called the police on the number they had posted at the door, and they said they didn't know anything about any movie. I guess no one else did either because no one, not even one person, came. We watched the film anyhow, and I have to confess it scared me silly, as much as the first time I watched it, and I was annoyed, just as the first and second times, at the behavior of the wife, Wendy. What a ninny. She just stood there and cried and acted like a moron. It strikes me that I felt that way because it reminded me of the way that my mother dealt (or didn't deal) with my father's violent behavior when I was a child. I am sure that is why that movie still scares me so much.