You know it's funny you mentioned Mystic River. I saw them both. At the end of Mystic River I remember vividly thinking to myself (wishing perhaps?) that I had not seen the movie. It was as though I had incurred an injury to my soul, and one that I could have done without. House of Sand and Fog (HoSaF) struck me with equal power -- or close enough -- and yet I gladly shoulder the horrific pain of it all. I don't have a compelling explanation for my 2 very differing responses. I should hasten to add that I have watched HoFaS perhaps as many as 10 to 15 times BION. There is a, dare I say, beauty to it that I found missing in Mystic River.
Of this much I am sure: Great art simply MUST move us, otherwise it just isn't great art. HoSaF touched me to the core.
An interesting, and somewhat offensive aside, I understand from the Writer's commentary, that the initial title for the movie was something like The Eviction of The Whore. Huh?!?!? I didn't realize that I was supposed to hold the poor Jennifer Connelly character in contempt!!! My felt soooo bad for her that contempt was the furthest thing from my heart. I guess I didn't get the memo (half-hearted attempt at humor). As great as movies get in my book. Bravo.
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