Primetime

The feeling that watching this gave me is unexplainable, but I will attempt.  With no hyperbole, I laughed and cried at the same time. It was a marvel to behold. I loved the way this was edited.  The portrayal of Chris Hanson was very akin to Dracula. He was the king of his castle (the sting houses), decending from the staircase in a shot for shot homage to Bela Lugosi. He lured in his prey, predators and decoys alike, abandoning the actual purpose of the show for his ultimate selfish goal.  I loved the time frame of the film, and the climax left me with my heart racing, tears streaming. When Dan began singing to the predator on the phone, it created that unexplainable feeling. Empathy, but for whom? Disgust, but for whom? There is no denying that being a predator is one of the most vile things a person can be, but then what of the people who take advantage of those who take advantage? What of those who are lured into being harmed in order to harm the lurers?  I am sorry Dan Plum