Now here's a film that begins with potential, with threats from a man that they call presidential, as a nation in tatters tears itself apart, searching for its soul, for its spirit, its heart. To capture the mood of this country at war, the press take a trip and discover much more, but the framing's distracting and so is plot, and what it delivers is just not a lot. It seems like the inmates are running the show, the landscape is formed by nutters and psychos, open season on those who decide to trespass, from the folks who'd promote chambers filled up with gas. The result is a film that's full of negatives, where the people who're shuttered are all combative, where photographer focus is distorted and blurred, and what could have been great, is completely absurd.
