The remaining films I watched between December – August. For some reason I haven’t posted them yet. The notes got lost between the move, and uni and work and another move.
With The Impossible movie of the year.
Silver Linings Playbook
Not Without My Daughter
No film has ever scared me as much as this one.
I am job.
Catch Me If You Can
What an amazing film.
Not as good as Insidious, but still creepy at times.
Nine miles down
I was truly surprised by this one, even though I found some of the acting annoying.
Almost as good as part one.
Do you know how to shoot?
Yet another action film with Stallone, Julianne Moore, again playing just an accessory to men and Antonio Banderas in the role I actually almost liked.
Disappointed with this one.
Not nearly as good as The Descent.
An amazing and inspiring lifetime film.
I can’t concentrate. I don’t eat. I can’t sleep.
I drank too much, I forgot I haven’t eaten and I went upstairs with this guy and he had sex with me.
It was the first week of school, I went to this frat party and things got out of control.
I said no. I didn’t want to, but he wouldn’t stop. He wouldn’t listen to me. He ripped off my clothes.
Just because you knew the guy, doesn’t mean it wasn’t rape. If you said no, and he did it anyway, you were raped.
I shouldn’t have gone upstairs.
I don’t want you to think any less of me. Mom, I was raped. I had too much to drink, it was dumb.
Still that doesn’t give anyone the right to rape her.
It’s not fair that he could do that to me and just go on like nothing happened.
Why are you doing this to me?
Because you raped me.
As if rape can be mediated.
Rape is rape whether a woman’s drunk or not.
If there’s any doubt in your mind, she means no.
You’ll what? Rape me again?
Nothing like that could ever happen to me.
It’s my turn, so shut up. I’m talking.
I thought if I pretended that it was no big deal, it would just go away, but it didn’t. I forgot who I was and why I came here. I lost my scholarship, I lost everything.
Little Black Book
I modelled then I barfed quietly.
Oh good, narration.
Would you look at this cervix?
Damn proud of you.
How do you know her?
We did a show last year on bulimia.
I got sick that night and not on purpose.
The Christmas Hope
I really do not think the girl would be jumping on a tree right after being raped. It was very low budget, but also very gore and good.