If a person came up to you and immediately began extolling the âvirtuesâ of white supremacy, and how Adolf Hitler wasnât that bad, and how the holocaust was âgrossly exaggerated,â you would rightly think youâre dealing with some unhinged neo-Nazi.
So imagine how this writer felt while reading a movie review from the once-reputable Rolling Stone magazine wherein the article ⌠largely downplayed the horrors of child sex-trafficking and ridiculed those concerned about it.
The first thought that came to mind was sheer disgust, but the second thought that followed was: How in the world did Rolling Stone green light this debacle of an article?
The Rolling Stone review of the independent thriller, âSound of Freedom,â violated the very first rule of any good review: objectivity.
Because the author, Miles Klee (keep this name in mind when Bart Simpson is mentioned later) makes it very clear that he hates everything about this movie â the movie itself, its fans, its star (âPassion of the Christâ star Jim Caviezel), and its entire underlying messaging that child sex-trafficking is a scourge on this planet.
The title of the article, ââSound Of Freedomâ Is a Superhero Movie for Dads With Brainworms,â pretty much sets the tone for the whole thing.
For the unaware: âSound of Freedomâ is a dramatized biopic depicting the real-life adventures of Tim Ballard, head of the anti-sex trafficking nonprofit Operation Underground Railroad.
The movie has been an unmitigated success by any metric. Deadline pegs the movie to make $37.2 million at the box office by the weekendâs end, despite being in fewer than 3,000 theaters across the country (âIndiana Jones and the Dial of Destiny,â which âSound of Freedomâ shockingly beat head-to-head on July 4, was in 4,600 theaters.) According to the Entertainment website ScreenRant, the movieâs budget was anywhere from $14.5 million to $20.5 million if you include crowdfunding. With $37.2 million (and counting), the movie is very likely profitable already.
So the movie is a success, regardless of context. Throw in the rather significant fact that the film only has Angel Studios, a downright tiny outfit compared to the Disneys and Warner Bros. of the world, behind it, and âSound of Freedomâ is something of an enduring movie trope itself â the plucky underdog who comes out on top.
So then why, pray tell, do Rolling Stone and Mr. Klee hate this film so much?
Hereâs Kleeâs summing it up: âBallard, Caviezel, and others of their ilk had primed the public to accept âSound of Freedomâ as a documentary rather than delusion by fomenting moral panic for years over this grossly exaggerated âepidemicâ of child sex-trafficking, much of it funneling people into conspiracist rabbit holes and QAnon communities. In short, I was at the movies with people who were there to see their worst fears confirmed.â
OK. First of all, child sex-trafficking is an objectively heinous, monstrous and evil stain on humanity.
Why would you ever, ever, ever downplay it by calling it âgrossly exaggeratedâ? Even if you truly, genuinely and dementedly believed that child sex-trafficking is just something that happens in life, why would you say that part out loud?
Could you imagine an actual survivor of child sex-trafficking reading these words? That goes beyond just cruelty and callousness.
Now, if Klee had issues with the movieâs pacing, plot or acting (he does) that is more than fair game for him to critique. But this review takes things to a dark and disturbing place by all but dismissing child sex-trafficking as little more than a made-up boogeyman.
Itâs sad that this needs to be said, but for anyone who thinks like Klee: Even if just one child has been sex-trafficked, thatâs one too many.
Curiously, Klee also seems to take specific quibble with certain parts of the child sex-trafficking crusade that have been co-opted by QAnon. He cites things like Childrenâs organ harvesting and extracting adrenochrome from them, as if using the most extreme examples is a compelling argument to make.
Even if QAnon was completely wrong (which, if weâre being frank, is a very distinct possibility) about harvesting and extracting, does that somehow detract from the very real problem of child sex-trafficking and the pornography industry it helps prop up?
Speaking of which, thatâs another curious distinction in Kleeâs review. He mentioned âchild pornâ twice in it, but only in the context of the movieâs characters. Nary does he bother to mention the real porn industry or any of its sordid underbelly and connection to child sex-trafficking.
No, Klee wanted to focus on the movieâs âhackneyed white savior narrative,â âits wildly immature assumption that abused and traumatized Children go right back to normal once the bad guys are in handcuffsâ (this is the absolute closest Klee came to making any sort of observation worth having) and that the movie âenforces stereotypes about trafficking.â
Klee ends his review with this pathetically patronizing snippet: âThere is visible suffering all around us in America. There are poor and unhoused, and people brutalized or killed by police. There are mass shootings, lack of healthcare, climate disasters. And yet, over and over, the far right turns to these sordid fantasies about godless monsters hurting Children. Now, as in the 1980s Satanic panic, they wonât even face the fact that most kids who suffer sexual abuse do so not at the hands of a shadowy cabal of strangers, but at the hands of a family member. To know thousands of adults will absorb âSound of Freedom,â this vigilante fever dream, and come away thinking themselves better informed on a hidden civilizational crisis ⌠well, itâs profoundly depressing. Worse still, theyâll want to spread the word.â
Ah, yes. Because there are Children who are sexually abused by family members in the world, we should all just stop caring about international child sex-trafficking rings. Those mental gymnastics are something else.
As for why Klee would pen such a questionable review (seriously, how hard would it have been to write a critical review without stooping to dismissive and insulting rhetoric?), thatâs anyoneâs guess.
But there is one last thing about this Rolling Stone author so vociferously dismissing child sex-trafficking worth noting: He may not think child sex-trafficking is any problem worth spilling ink over, but the sexuality of a cartoon 10-year-old apparently is.
Donât take this writerâs word for it. Take his.
âI keep wondering about Bart Simpsonâs sexual identity,â Klee wrote six years ago for MEL magazine.
Well, then.
This article appeared originally on The Western Journal.
