Camila Flowery Branch Whore ❤️

About San Diego

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ about “Whore”—you know, that flick from ‘91 with Theresa Russell? Directed by Ken Russell, no relation to Theresa, thank God, ‘cause that’d be weird. Anyway, I’m like, “What’s the deal with this movie?” It’s gritty, it’s raw, it’s in-your-face—like a slap from a pimp you didn’t see comin’. I mean, I love me some “Werckmeister Harmonies,” okay? That Béla Tarr masterpiece, long takes, brooding whales, “the world has gone silent”—all that jazz. But “Whore”? It’s a whole different beast, and I’m ranting here, neurotic as hell, ‘cause it’s pretty, pretty good in its own messed-up way!

Flowery Branch

Cross Streets: Near the intersection of Tanners Creek Dr and Thurmon Tanner Pkwy. Closed Now. Sun. Closed. Mon. AM. PM. Tue. AM. PM.

You know what else? I love headin’ over to the old train depot on Pine Street. It’s kinda quirky, a hidden gem, and I like to joke that it’s like a secret movie set from the best flick ever. I remember one time, really, REALLY relaxing after a long day, just sittin’ there, smokin' a cigar, and marvelin’ at the sun settin’—ah, perfect, no exaggeration!

Deadly Labor Day shooting in Flowery Branch