Showing posts with label The Critic. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Critic. Show all posts

Friday, September 08, 2006

My least favorite part was when you spit poison in the obnoxious fat guy's face!


Now this is a decent review of "The Path to 911."

An appalling secondary concern is the tone makes almost every pre-9/11 American look like a fool.

Look, there's a security guard yawning while terrorists plant the 1993 bomb at the World Trade Center. How dare a security guard work while tired.

Oh, hey, there's an airline agent checking in a 9/11 terrorist even though he has a carry-on bag. Stupid airline agents.

Excuse us all, writer Cyrus Nowrasteh and director David L. Cunningham, for not acting like Hitler Youth in the glory days before ordinary Americans knew commercial planes could be turned into missiles.

Idiots.

Cheap emotions are on orange alert. Of all the people who died in the 1993 attack, who does the camera focus on? Ding-ding-ding, you are a winner if you said "a pregnant woman rubbing her belly."

If you don't have the time to read the full commission report then I recommend this graphic novel adaption. For some reason the graphic novel format provides a much easier way to get one's head around all the convergent timelines and personalities behind the scenes in the 911 attack.