Revolucionario hasta la muerte!

So far the documentaries are th best thing about Tribeca. They are just too damn good. Even Guy Maddin’s quasi-psycho-analytic My Winnipeg has been billed a “documentary” by some nit on Wikipedia.

Well, o.k.

Logan and I weigh in on the what we saw today: two narrative, two docs. We mercifully forget to mention the abysmal shorts block we briefly attended but left as we realized the title of the block was completely mis-leading: Identity Crisis” it was called but what they really should have titled it was “White People Who Get Angsty in Times of Angst”

Collective roll of the eyes is warranted so go right ahead.