Christine Rosamond – The Movie

I have to stop playing around and get MY movie on the silver screen. https://rosamondpress.com/2015/05/02/capturing-the-lone-monterey-cypress/

https://rosamondpress.com/2015/01/06/julie-lynch-sexpot/

http://vimeo.com/26237074

https://rosamondpress.com/2014/12/14/more-inherent-vice/
https://rosamondpress.com/2014/07/07/no-drama-please/
https://rosamondpress.com/2012/06/03/dirty-harry-and-oakland-jonny/

The woman wrapped in the curtain is Karen Holly. I believe she fathered my child, a son named William, or, Bill. Before she went into rehab she wanted to drive to LA to meet Rosemary. Why? In looking back I believe her doctor told her if she kept drinking she would lose her baby – she told me nothing about. After I got sober, I got wise, and gave her a call.
“His name is Bill. He has blonde hair. He is not yours.” Karen offered.
“Did I ask?” and there was silence. I did not know for sure if I had a daughter at this time. Above is a photo of Heather Hanson, who was growing up while my life was in the balance. She had blonde hair that runs in our family with some kindred, this a Rosamond trait that may come from Radbot the Viking Rover.
Paul Drake had made reservations at the Flamingo near the Santa Monica peir after I told him I was coming down to LA.
“Get me a room with some Bohemian class. Karen is an artist.”
Paul played Mick in Sudden Impact.

Abuse film is an awakening for writer and her audience
By ERNEST HOOPER
Published April 7, 2006

Julie Lynch’s satin aqua blue blouse is stained beyond repair, but in many ways it is more beautiful now than the night she wore it to a screening of her movie Getting Off .
Several years ago, Lynch screened her award-winning movie about a sexual assault survivor to an audience in Austin, Texas. Afterward, 60 women lined up to cry on her shoulder.
“My whole left shoulder was soaking wet,” Lynch said. “I’ll never be able to wear it again, but I’ll never throw it out because it’s such a great symbol.”