Oh Dear Lord, Please Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood...

April 25, 2005 11:12 PM | | Comments (2)

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Jimi, EMP Seattle WA

I saw Sin City finally (although I was supposed to wait for my sister- sorry Lo) on Sunday. And for those of you who haven't seen it. It is as they say. Bloody and probably the most violent movie that I have ever seen. So what does it mean that I really liked it? And what does it mean that I had a dream about it and in it I was just as ruthless as the main characters and I enjoyed it? Hmmm.... Maybe they are right- violent movies make violent kids. Or maybe it's simply the other way around. Makes you wonder about Frank Miller, Robert Rodriguez and Quentin Tarantino doesn't it? And where the heck do I fit in?

2 Comments

lauren said:

yeah what the heck. thanks for waiting for me, sucker. bad, jaclyn, you make lauren sad. oh vell.

April 26, 2005 11:25 PM
Moe Moe said:

I really liked it too
but it traumatised me. Especially the part where the girl was crying in the jail cell because her hand was gone
oh wow..
makes my stomach flip.

April 27, 2005 11:14 AM

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