DH and I finally had a chance to see the movie Catfish yesterday. We'd read a couple of reviews, so we were expecting the "surprise" ending, but it was more disturbing, or maybe more complicated, than I thought it would be. Except for sweet Henry (an SI boy) and Alex, there weren't really any sympathetic characters - maybe Angela, but only slightly. Although it's presented as reality, it could easily be fiction, pure and simple - which I hope that it is because, otherwise, it's too ethically slippery.