How about a sympathetic treatment of George Metesky? More than sympathetic – a slow-burn revenge story where the little guy finally gets his own against America. Maybe get David Lynch to direct it, although we may need to give him a drug which causes him to channel Dennis Hopper.
On second thought, while that film should be made, it’s not Sauce for the Imperial American Gander, because Metesky’s campaign of terror bombing was a local grudge, not Blows Against the Empire.
Weatherman. That’s the ticket. A sympathetic Weatherman action-adventure flick.
And by Sympathetic, I mean Che Guevara personally leads the final assault on the White House where he confronts the mad-dog nuclear-button-wielding American President, who rants about Destiny and Power and Fate until Che and The People do what must be done.
Starring Grace Jones as the Baddest Badass Black Panther Ever. In tight black leather, if I have anything to say about it.
