Remember those old posters about footprints in the sand? I hated it back then, and I have equal contempt for those postcard images on Facebook.
Ramblings while on a slow suburban death.
During that phase of my life when I dabbled with fundie-style Christianity, I remember others lamenting the lack of faith-based films. Of course it was during this stage that I made several of my own films, although I aggressively went down the path of disjointed pathos, murder and decadence in stark black and white, reminiscent of Marguerite Duras. Dipping my toes into Christian tales was never an option or preference. I never felt that faith had anything to do with my choice of film style, and I personally abhorred most Christian films that were aired during church events.
Childless and in the suburbs, or don’t spare the speculum!
Published by Anna Pirhana on March 14, 2014If there is one thing I have learned while living in the suburbs, it is that people will find 101 uses for an empty uterus.