I just got back from seeing Monster, a movie about serial killer Aileen Wuornos, executed in Florida in 2002 after twelve years on death row.
It was a deeply moving and extraordinary movie. It was also so depressing I want to kill myself.
If I post tomorrow, you’ll know I’m still alive.
My rooommate came home last night after seeing it and said the exact same thing. I’m wondering if I really want to see it now.