Black Snake Moan

LOVED IT!

While I was justifiably hesitant to watch another movie starring Samuel L. Jackson with the word "snakes" in the title, this one did not disappoint. And while I usually have a hard time with movies that have any degree of violence toward women, especially any degree of sexualized violence, the treatment in Black Snake Moan is not at all prolonged or gratuitous. The movie, while certainly odd at times, ends up being a very poignant take on, among other things, sexuality, love, and past abuse. Samuel L. and Christina Ricci were both fabulous and, while you may find yourself questioning why they won't let her put on a pair of pants for the first half of the movie, it all kind of ends up making sense by the end. She actually addresses "The Necessity of Being on the Set Almost Naked" here, and expresses similar thoughts to the conclusions I came to about it. She also talks in general about survivors of sexual abuse and refers to having worked with RAINN, which I found really impressive. I thought her observations were really good, and supported her strong performance in the movie.

That said, I still think she looks like she could use, as my mom (used to?) say, like she could use a bowl of thick soup. But I suppose the prospect of being "on the set almost naked" for two months would scare anybody down a size or two.

We rented this movie courtesy of Redbox, which has an abundance of free movie codes, so that you pretty much never have to pay for movie rental if there's a box near you. They seem to be more common out East, but maybe it will take off in the Midwest too.