There’s been an awful lot of sniping going on surrounding
the movie American Sniper, the story of Chris Kyle based on Kyle’s memoir of
the same title. It’s an argument that
like damn near every argument in America these days, has no gray area, got
nasty from the start and spares neither the movie, its director Clint Eastwood,
the Iraq War, the book, nor Chris Kyle himself.
And like arguments in America it managed to go off the rails into wild
irrelevance. A prime example was Michael
Moore hauling Jesus into the donnybrook.
I saw the movie the weekend it
debuted and shortly afterwards I noticed all the hoo-haw that was hitting the
media. And so I decided to read the book
and a fair amount of articles in order to make up my own mind.
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Saturday, February 7, 2015
Sniping Over the Sniper
Labels:
9/11,
American Sniper,
Bill Maher,
Chris Kyle,
Clint Eastwood,
George W. Bush,
Iraq War,
Marcus Luttrell,
Michael Moore,
PTSD,
Snipers,
Taya Kyle,
Veterans,
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