If there’s one thing you will get out of this documentary, it’s that freedom of the press is a right that we should never, ever take for granted.
If there’s one thing you will get out of this documentary, it’s that freedom of the press is a right that we should never, ever take for granted.
An ambitious satire about commerce, class, art, truth, and the value of human beings, this is the most unpredictable films I’ve seen in a long while.
A repetitive, shocking, tragic story of self-destruction brought on by societal ideals of masculinity in a film that’s trying too hard to be provocative.
This preachy documentary is dry and educational to a fault, and the heavy use of Zoom footage gives it a disconnected feel overall.
The film tries way too hard, often forcing eccentricity and a sense of whimsy where both really are unnecessary. It’s still a crowd-pleaser, though.
Perfectly cast, beautifully written, acted, shot, and edited, this quiet and thoughtful film is a rare gem of indie cinema.