“Dirty
Wars” will enrage any American with a soul. It’s a grueling and
honest Come to Jesus documentary on the U.S. military’s expanding War on
Terror, with no bounds, boundaries, or accountability. Journalist Jeremy Scahill
is our sole guide as he leaves U.S.-approved field reporting and ventures into
rural Afghan homes to investigate raids by the secretive Joint Special
Operations Command. During one such hit, nearly an entire family is
killed, including women, a child, and a police chief. The distraught
relatives have video footage of troops carving bullets out of the dying
victims. Our leaders shrug, so what? Scahill asks why, digs deep, finds
informants and threats, hits brick walls, and finds more war horror -– the
assassination of a teenager -– and a direct line to the White House. Once the
promised hope of liberals, Obama has outpaced Bush in secrecy and a body county
unknowable and unexplainable. “Dirty” is a stellar work of journalism, and yet
double-edged: Overly dramatic footage of Scahill typing in the dark of his
apartment whiffs of Hollywood drama. But how else to tell this story?
We need Scahill’s ego and hunger, because we’ll get the truth no other way. A-
Thursday, July 25, 2013
Dirty Wars (2013)
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