I'm not White or American and this movie made me really ashamed
I just finished watching this movie and it has wrecked me. Just the fact that even the decent slaveowner couldn't hear Solomon's truth and needed to tell himself that he saved his life. What don't we see? Why do we live with such complacency when so many terrible things are happening in the world?
The wife of the nice slaveowner comforted the mother by saying she would forget about her children....
This movie made me reflect, if I was in those times and subject to that society, would I have the courage to be an active abolitionist? Or would I consign myself and be a guy who goes along with a monstrous system with some *beep* notion of being a nice guy? I would like to tell myself I'd be an abolitionist but I'm not that sure...
Even though I'm indian and canadian, I'm still privileging from sweatshop labor, colonialism, racism, inequality, and all that other *beep* I feel closer to a slaveowner than I ever thought I'd imagine.
I loved this movie to death. The acting and direction were the best of any recent movie I've seen except maybe Birdman (although with much more substantive subject matter). Did anybody else feel this way? Do you feel any moral impetus upon experiencing his plight?