dudes, the new errol morris movie, as described below, is heavy. like dark, hell-in-a-handbasket, i-hate-america heavy. not exactly a make out movie. yet, ultimately, necessary. people are fucking this world up by not acting right. you should go see it and get bummed out about the state of things, feel hopeless about where it's all going, and then try to turn that into something good, productive, and hopeful.
i was trying to park a car tonight after the movie and pulled over to help keep a drunk woman from continuing to drive and hit more parked cars and possibly people. her husband came and rescued her and it all worked out for the best, except for the volkswagen, which has serious body damage.
morals of the stories: "stress positions" are torture in my book, and don't drive drunk or marry anybody named Kimmy who drives drunk.