Mr. Bloomstien, please broaden your coverage next time.
I had hoped to get a thorough examination of antisemitism. I had hoped that it would go into details and ironies like Edward I's expulsion of the Jews and Cromwell's welcoming them back. I'd even appreciate the mention of Le Affaire Dreyfus.
BUT Noooooooo, all I got was the version Woody Allen jokes about with the fixation on the Nazis and a rapid segway to the deadly perils of embattled Israel. This isn't rocket science: You know what you are in for when your talking heads include Bernard Lewis and Allen Dershowitz but not Noam Chomsky nor Norman Finkelstein.
An unexpected vignette which is a real gem is where the director (I assume) interviews Hanan Ashrawi, then 14 years younger than we see her today. This is indeed a class act with her poised, thoughtful and articulate enumeration of her values and how she maintains a humanistic balance when all about her is occupation and chaos, maintaining her calm even with the constant badgering of the director