Man. I saw that flick again this evening. Got it from the library. Watched it with my housemate who hadn't seen it before. She was riveted and to be honest so was I.
It had been years since I'd seen it and I'd forgotten most of it, so it was sort of like watching it for the first time.
Jodie really pulled it off. Both the character and being straight. You really believed that she loved her male fiancée - not even a trace of gay in that performance.
She got a Golden Globe nomination for best actress and earned it - not so much for the heterosexual part, but for the multi-layered character. The black actor who portrayed the detective was also terrific.
The film only broke even at the box office, so that means it lost money, but it ranks as one of my top films of all time. It's right up there as a vigilante movie with Dirty Harry, Death Wish I and II, The Evil That Men Do and Man On Fire. What I liked about it was the realism of the character Foster played and the fact that she was not a wimp.
If you've never seen it, know someone who hasn't seen it or haven't seen it for awhile go get it and watch it this holiday season. I and my housemate found it cathartic. Wimpy people who have never experienced great personal loss or seen the worst of the world of lowlifes up close and personal cannot relate.
Foster took a lot of shi*t from the far left for making that movie. They were all like, "WTF Jodie !?! We thought you were one of US!!!"
heh heh You. Thought. Wrong.