I need thicker skin

OUCH! Another scathing review of GOD ROCKED on Netflix. Ay yi yi. I know people have all different tastes & likes & dislikes (I certainly do) but dang, these hurt after a while.

I'm too sensitive to be in this stupid business.

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Kate said…
I couldn't do it. I just couldn't. Hang in there.
1:26 PM
juliemac_29 said…
I don't know...at least one of them looks a LOT like it wwas writted by someone who also directs films and seems to be bashing yours simply to plug their own. I wouldn't put too much stock in anonymous reviews. They could be ANYONE with any sort of agenda. Easier said than done, but if you figure it's some idiot who's jealous, maybe it will feel better.
7:46 PM
michelle said…
that is why i never put stock in reviews.

i know people who won't see a movie based on a review and that always pisses me off. a review is someone's opinion. and more often than not it's just some jackass being a 'movie snot'.

i thought your movie was fantastic and i tell everyone i know about it! keep your head up - you're doing great work.

and you're out there doing something. the people writing those reviews probably do nothing but eat chips, watch movies and live in their mom's basement :)

p.s. living in their attic is WAY better! :)
10:19 PM
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