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The only emotion it stirred in me was anger. I found myself hoping someone, anyone, would attempt to disrupt the film so I would have someone to punch. Alas, the theater was calm, and though I am relatively certain the place wasn't filled with Democrats, the film seemed to effect everyone else as it did me. I was tempted to shout "Now lets go get those bastards!" at the end of the film, but the applause was so loud no one would have heard me.
Even in Derry, F 9/11 drew a standing-O at the end!
As we walked from the theater the most comment most heard was "That was great," followed by, "I didn't know about the Saudi stuff..."
Even in the mens room these were most common comments. So I guess he really is bringing what we at DU have known for a long time to a much wider audience. Moore used a fantastic tool to reach every voting demographic too, from interviewing the kids in Iraq and the Flint Gymnasium to appeal to the young voters, the middle aged woman who lost a son, to reach the parents, and the senior citizen to reach older voters.
Overall it was a brilliant strategy to give a voice to each demographic.
I feel I should make some statement about some of the imagery.
The imagery, as awful as it was, did not move me. I think the last 4 years have used up a lifetime of empathy reserve and I no longer have the ability to become emotional at other peoples misfortune. Even when that misfortune is our fault. From US soldiers wounded and screaming to dead Iraqi kids and a Saudi beheading, I just stared blankly at the screen as if I was looking at... I dunno... baseball, or a car advertisement, or CSPAN.
WTF is wrong with me?
The stuff that DID get to me was the footage of the joint session of Congress when the Representatives from Florida couldn't get a Senator to sign their bills and bring a debate to the Congressional floor over disenfranchisement. I remember watching that live on CSPAN and seething, and seeing it again made me seeth even more. I was actually clenching and unclenching my fists during much of the film. I didn't laugh, I was too angry to laugh.
I am so looking forward to November, and hoping the anger doesn't fade, because I'll have to walk past a whole slew of Bush/Cheney sign holders. If voting day were today I don't know if I could do it without ending up in jail for assault. By November my anger may be tempered by restraint.
This week I plan to drag my mother in law and brother in law to the film, one a conservative Democrat who is also a fundamentalist Christian, and the other a hat wearing member of the NRA who thinks Bush is looking out for the little folks like him.
That should be fun.
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