G-Spot Tornado, I've always thought that Camille Paglia was as big an intellectual fraud as Andrea Dworkin; at least Catherine MacKinnon did some useful legal scholarship on sexual harassment before she short-circuited on the pornography issue and her fragmentary sense of humor drained out on the garage floor.
As for why I don't even like the idea of this movie, I used to work with bozos like these; I spent some of the worst years of my life in law firms filled with bozos like these. Why on earth would I want to spend even five more minutes, let alone two hours or so, with them, even in celluloid form in a darkened movie theater?
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