![]() ![]() ![]() My Florida memories had faded among life decisions, career concerns, and sputtering attempts at writing fiction. When Body Heat was released in 1981, I was three years back in New York and working as an editor for a legal publishing company. There were blackwater rivers, live oaks hung with Spanish moss, and sluggish ponds where gators lazed with only their eyes breaking the surface. North Central Florida was rough and rural, but charmingly so for someone with northern sensibilities. I graduated from the University of Florida law school at the end of 1977 and stayed in Gainesville for almost another year, trying to figure out what to do – a process I’ve since learned may pause but never quite ends. This is the first in our member-written series: My Favorite Crime Movie.
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