I could probably use Fruitvale Station as an excuse to talk about my feelings of acting on the periphery of occupy, from the 2009 occupation of the Graduate Student Commons to the various bay area occupy camps (primarily oakland) that I went to. There are some stories there, I guess.
I don't really want to though. And I sure as hell am not going to read it in the way that I usually read films.
You should probably see it, I guess.