The whole world knew OJ was guilty. Everyone from little kids to ninety-year-old grannies. The only reason he was found not guilty was because Mark Fehrman was an effing racist. That's it. A technicality. Rot in hell you murdering scumbag.
Enjoyable silent movie with all the usual silent film antics and situations. A young Joan Crawford, 20 years old in this film, at the beginning of her career. She had already played in about 10 films before this one.
Strange film and silly too. I like Tod Slaughter for his over-the-top hammy melodrama. He makes me chuckle. This is not at par with some of his other roles, though I still enjoyed it for the aforementioned characteristics.