Well, we saw Slumdog millionaire last night. I came out feeling jangled and raw. We then went to a noisy bar and left soon after as I was finding it unpleasant. By the time we got home I was more jangled and this morning I am only just settling.
I found the movie a powerful vehicle to convey suffering. It brought to mind those fearless Bodhisattva. Checking on Wikipedia I note protests about "poverty porn" and "slum voyeurism". I was starting to feel sick.
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