Dear Kelly

Callaghan is clearing grasping at straws (admittedly) here attempting to expose the entire right as mentally unstable. He clearly rips off several brands here (John Wilson's titles, A&E's Intervention, too many YTers to mention) and his once quirky awkward style is exposed as just laziness and incompetence.

This documentary has zero direction, an ambiguous ending, and it's honestly just a cobbelled-together mess. Andrew is just throwing stuff at the wall here and nothing sticks, as demonstrated near the end of the film where he admits incompetence and throws together a pointless intervention trying to save the film.

This film is beyond saving.