That's what I'd like to see. A movie that doesn't pander to the NPR totebag crowds shuttling edamame home to their mud-compact homes in V-4 Saabs. One that has an answer every time the SUV-driving, fried-children-eating, baby-seal-beating Republicans say "But what about..." In stead we get a movie meant to make liberals feel good about themselves.
The above is a snippet taken from THE FILTHY CRITIC's review of Michael Moore's Farenheit 9/11 now playing in theaters.
This critique strengthens my resolve not to see Farenheit 9/11.