It's like you're driving along the countryside, reminiscing about the long green fairways of Augusta and the cool breeze off the rocky shores of Pebble Beach. The epic calls from the galley at the British open. Then suddenly you come across a passenger train that has derailed and you can't take your eyes off the bloody, dismembered occupants. You know that staring into the dark and brokenness of the wreckage is sinful, exposing the victims at their lowest point, but you cannot look away. That's 'Tiger'. It gets 4 stars for the home video footage of him dancing and being a kid, and the sweet interactions with Earl. Other than that, it's a mess of former acquaintances embellishing their relationships and revealing the dark side of a man who, quite frankly, had the weight of humanity on his shoulders, and was ill equipped to handle it. Based on my review, I will watch the second part, and you probably will as well. That being said, you are essentially reading a smarter version of the 'Enquirer'. Bring on the Perkins waitress!!!!
Review of Tiger
