I am in the mood for a good horror movie spree. It is probably the fact that Berlin has not seen sun for three fucking weeks. Just as likely: I've been watching this documentary about street harassment and reading women's accounts of being sexually harassed and catcalled at bars and walking down the streets. And if you complain or yell back, you are told to learn how to take a fucking compliment, or get a sense of humor, obviously you are in no real danger. And yet the paranoia that comes from the male/female dynamic of predator/prey builds.
Read Full Article »
