We must wake up and acknowledge the sacrifice the actors make to show us true events, teach us history they spent blood sweat and tears acquiring that we luxuriously enjoy by witnessing it served on a plate in the comfort of our homes.
If this unpleasant wounding of these women has in some way enlightened the rest of us as to the grim finish beneath the glossy veneer of 'saving the world' and inspired you to change your ways, then their injuries carry with it an inherent nobility, and a supreme glory. We should all be so fortunate. You say poor women? I say, poor us.
Review of Girls of the Sun
