When THE END is not The End.

A few weeks ago, I took myself to see THE HELP. I hadn't read the book but, because of what I'd heard about it, I gave it a shot and it did not disappoint.

Three weeks later, I find myself still thinking about something one of the characters does/says throughout the movie. The story follows a colored maid in the south who has essentially raised more than her fair share of white babies (in her role as the family housekeeper). When the story opens, she's taking care of a little girl who is...