Trailer for the documentary about a defeated beauty pageant contestant, defeated vice-presidential candidate, and half-term governor.
The best review so far comes from the conservative New York Post:
Its tone is an excruciating combination of bombast and whining, it’s so outlandishly partisan that it makes Richard Nixon look like Abraham Lincoln and its febrile rush of images — not excluding earthquakes, car wrecks, volcanic eruption and attacking Rottweilers — reminded me of the brainwash movie Alex is forced to sit through in “A Clockwork Orange.” Except no one came along to refresh my pupils with eyedrops.
I’d sooner have watched a Michael Moore movie.
Any Michael Moore movie.
Even “Canadian Bacon.”
On the liberal side of the spectrum, James Wolcott also gets an elbow in:
She decided to play it safe, lending her imprimatur to a movie that appeals solely to her base, much as Elvis did when he made It Happened at the World’s Fair.
Well, let her fans attend the film next week and wank away, it can’t do any harm. Unless it lifts their naive hopes that Palin might run for the presidency, which can only lead to yet more disappointment. Her political career is over, except as a kibitzer.
I’m sorry, but that’s the harsh truth. Dry your tears, dry your lap, and get on with your desperate lives.
That’s how Ronald Reagan would have wanted it.