Saw the Buddy Cianci movie last night at, appropriately enough, the Providence Place Mall. While I don’t think it was a particularly good film, it told a very interesting story. I don’t know how interesting it would be to someone who doesn’t live in Providence, and I imagine that watching the movie with a theater full of Providence folks (Providencians?) adds significantly to the experience. My two companions left the movie with more sympathy for Buddy than when they went in.