AKA: Day of the Woman. Not much to say about this one. Didn't bother me when I was 5, doesn't bother me now.
Just kidding, I as at least 15 when I saw this. I do have a very vivid memory of my Sister Rhonda describing to me, in great detail, the entire film. She really loved the bathroom scene and made sure that I knew every frame of it. See, she ruined it for me! I was probably 10. This post should really be on Kindertrauma (http://www.kindertrauma.com/.) Although I don't feel in the least bit dirty for watching this flick, my 4 readers (I think I might have lost one) will feel dirty reading a blog post about it, so all I have to say about "I Spit on Your Grave" is: great title.