The simple fact remains that Liberal is still too chickenshit to actually see the movie, but doesn’t mind pontificating for hours on end against it. I guess it’s an efficiency thing – it’s easier to attack something when you don’t know what you’re talking about…
For the love of God, rjung, the least you could do is stay on-message. Aren’t you usually of the opinion that Mr Bush is lacking in mental capacity? That he’s incapable of making a good decision? If he is, in reality, a complete dumbass, don’t you think his staff and the Secret Service would be clued in, and treat him accordingly?
In your world, the President isn’t a go-to guy. He’s most certainly not Eric the Clown. But in light of the way you continue to portray him, if right then and there he’d taken charge, he’d have done little more than jump up and run in a circle, whooping like Curly.
No, wait. Whooping like Curly on crack. Right, rjung? <nudge nudge>
I’ve seen this all over the Web, as well as here: “Seven minutes is an eternity.” Good heavens. When did President Bush get a tardis?
Seriously, though, what’s the Secret Service to do, yank him out of the Pocket prematurely? Without clearance for his motorcade, or worse, a secured air corridor? The bottom line is that on the morning of September 11, 2001, Booker Elementary was the safest place in America. Why fuck with that? And as for his directing a security briefing, the President was one of the few adults in America who didn’t witness the televised attacks as they happened. What could he possibly have added to the discussion?
On a slightly tangential note, I sometimes wonder how those kids in the classroom at Booker are going to turn out. Will they have pleasant memories of that day? Do they still think of President Bush as the kind man who visited their elementary school during Story Time? Sometimes, I try to offer him a little charity: that he gave those seven minutes to the kids, that he kept his Secret Service at arms’ length so that the children could remember something good from that terrible day.
And then hardness of the reality sinks in and the illusion is lost. The President’s staff reacted the way they were supposed to – Card gave him the news. The President reacted the way he was supposed to – he kept his poker face. And waited for his next move. And sadly, no matter how much I want to believe anything else, there’s nothing more to it than that.
Why thanks. But I still miss the old days when vB would nest the suckers for you, rather than ignoring quotes-within-quotes.
Besides, it had to be done. Given Lib’s deliberately-ignoring-one’s-point approach to the debate, I needed the nested quotes to keep track of things. I’d look at his response to my latest response, and wonder: what the hell was that actually about?? Reading Lib was like having short-term memory loss, since it had so little to do with what had gone before. So I had to tie it all together so it would be clear where he’d gone off the rails.
Here’s an interestng article about what I was talking about, coincidentally written long before I ever saw the movie, and it makes the point that I was making. To quote:
That’s remarkably similar to what I was saying, only they have more fact-based research to back up what they are saying. Still, it’s nice to know that there were others more knowledgeable than I who noticed the peculiarities of Moore’s filmmaking techniques.
I seem to recall that these professionals turned the wrong direction when leaving the school grounds on the way to the airport. “The best laid plans…”
Judging from the presentation of the Commission’s oral report, the FAA and NORAD were not preforming well at all!
I can’t speak for others, Lib, but I don’t argue with you hoping that you will concede the points. It has to do with balance and reason and the view from my perspective.
It also has much more to do with people who may disagree with me, but who remain open-minded. That’s what I have respected about Airman and apparently others do too.
Airman, I was pleased just to know that you have seen the movie! I disagree with you about the recruiters, but you were more than fair. I wish that there were more Americans from both sides willing to listen to each other.
I saw the film on VCD last night, having read very little about it before, although I am currently reading ‘Stupid White Men’, which shares some of the same material (and spirit).
I thought it was pretty poor cinema and pretty poor as a documentary. The central point that Michael Moore wished to convey was that 9/11 was Bush’s salvation (in much the same way that the Falklands War was seen as being Margaret Thatcher’s salvation during her first term in office). At one point midway though the show, Moore actually has one of his characters say as much. I had been wondering if he was going to include a talking head of that.
The stuff on Bush playing golf (not a bad swing by the way) and on holiday generally served as the overture to lead up to the central theme of salvation. As propaganda it had the virtue I suppose of being of the bang someone over the head variety, rather than the subtle, and it (the overture) duly reached its climax with the Bush in the classroom scene (the only bit I’d heard about), which was meant to ridicule and deride the man but may have had the effect of making the viewer empathise with his anguish. It’s noteworthy that Moore’s unctuous commentary reached an apogee of faux calmness at this point. I wondered whether the fellow from Flint might not vanish altogether on his white charger.
Sadly not.
When we got to the events of 11 September 2001 themselves, I played a little guessing game with myself about whether Mr Moore would show the smoldering buildings themselves and guessed right on that one. He sure loves his little tricks and surprises. Would make a good lawyer…or even president. But then again he’s worked in a field where truth has always taken a back-seat to money and personal fame, so he’d probably be challenged by such a move. Especially into politics, where first he’d have to get elected and secondly he’d get lots of hack journalists sticking a microphone or a clipboard up his nose. He might just have to retreat to his Manhattan apartment, or even one of those boarded-up places in Flint, which his shaky camera showed us.
My wife has also seen Columbine and says it’s much better, much less crass and manipulative. It couldn’t be much worse than his latest money-spinner.