Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Rosewood, Florida

My parents never let me watch the movie Rosewood when it came out. I suppose the sensitive subject matter was thought to be too much for me. They were right. 10 years later I've finally viewed it. I am appalled. I can believe that back in 1923 something so heinous is possible. It still hurts. And I am now thoroughly pissed off.

Thank You and Goodnight.

2 comments:

Unknown said...

You gotta love how that tramp caught a beatdown at the end when her husband found out that she lied about the whole thing.

.::Dolce:Amaro::. said...

HELL YES!!! That was my favorite part in addition to the initial ass beating that she got. How are you gonna accuse a man (that's NOT your husband) of cheating on you when you're cheating on your own husband?!