Since I’ve got nothing better to do than hang around and watch DVDs while the tile dudes are putting together the kitchen, that’s what I’m doing. This morning was Mystic River. There’s a messed up movie. (spoilers after the cut)
Anyone with half a mind knew that the obvious killer wasn’t the real killer; that’s how movies work for the most part. It’s a great Clint Eastwood movie – nobody is a good guy; there are no innocents.