My Grandfather Charles Manson (2026) directed by Sophia Maddox and Alexandra Orton. This documentary tries to answer the age old question of whether or not we are products of our genes (nature) or our upbringing (nurture). It's a film about identity, self-discovery, intergenerational trauma, and truth (or the various strands of truth).
I found it interesting because it overlaps with two strands of thought happening in my life right now—(1) my reading of
The Shards, in which the Manson cult appears in a peripheral way; and (2) my current study of the three pure bodhisattva precepts (do no harm, do good, do good to/with/for others).
Is it sometimes necessary to divorce ourselves from our families, from those we love? I believe so, and this story is one such example.
Streaming on Hulu.