I saw Press for Truth last night. Very weird circumstances. I was at the local 911 Truth Alliance meeting -- we meet every Wednesday night at a lefty bookstore. We're planning to screen the film on 9/10 at a theater we have rented, but none of us had seen it.

So, meeting has just started. Bookstore phone rings, bookstore guy says it's for us. Glen goes to the phone, comes back. Man on the phone (no one anyone knows) has a copy of the film for us -- would we like to see it? Man shows up in about ten minutes with DVD. We're all agog.

So, of course we pop it in a laptop and start watching. Fifteen minutes before the end, laptop battery dies. No one has power cord. Dvd slot will not open when battery is dead. Aaaargh... Laptop belongs to woman to who lives and works way out in the 'burbs. She wanted to go home, get DVD out, and bring it back to me right away, but despite everyone's anguish, we agree that I'll just pick it up from her today when she comes into the city for an appointment. We have a local reviewer who will write about it in the Oregonian if we get him a copy by tomorrow.

Actual thoughts on movie to follow.