Leni Riefenstahl and Bill O’Reilly both know: make sure your fascist propaganda has zing. This flick, which I only rented so’s I could better follow J. Hoberman’s columns, is a got-dang bore. By the 90 minute mark I had to shut it off (I had over an hour left to go!) Listening to George Takei reverse his “l”s and “r”s only pours salt on the wound.