I went to see this movie yesterday. I was kind of scared about going to see it, as the subject matter is intense and it promised to be kind of icky and full of gore (not Al)...you know what I mean.

After reading the stuff about it on rottentomatoes.com, I decided to go after work with my friend and co-worker Derek.

The story had so many holes in it that, far from being scared or anxious or grossed out, I found that I was more in a giggly mood by the end of it.

I just don't get it. This had an 88% rating on the above mentioned site and Capturing the Friedmans had a 96% rating from the critics on the same above mentioned site.

What happened to their taste, or mine, in movies and how could we be at such opposite ends of the spectrum?

Oh well, as they say, there's no accounting for taste!