Not to be negative, but this documentary sucks. It's hard to endure
this one whole. It is nothing but an ego-trip for a dorkass kid who's
hippie dad was not even really friends with Leary, but merely a friend
of a two-time acquaintance of Leary's - though he he never quits
mentioning "my dad" knowing the great Dr. Timothy Leary (which is of
course extremely annoying). He apparently felt so awesome doing this
film that he won't even quit bobbing his head as he talks either. This
is the worst Leary film bar none. But enough of my negative
opinionation. If you are a neo-hippie who just can't get enough
nostalgia of the good old days, then you might dig this one because it
keeps steering off course into the hippie movement. But after you get
enough of these old fogies, you may not ever want to call yourself a
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