Vernon, Florida
Started & Finished: 12/25/09
Sometimes watching an Errol Morris movie is like getting roped into a conversation with one of the guys who stands outside the Powell Street underground. You’re not sure if he’s actually asking you something or if he just wants some change. And you can’t really make out the words he’s saying until you’ve been listening for about 3 minutes, and you regret asking “What?” in the first place because you thought you were just hard of hearing. But for some reason you see the situation out to its dire end, even if you stop paying attention halfway through.
Yup. That’s what this one was all about.
