Fight the Power Rankings: A Michael Moore Restrospective

Michael Moore rubs people the wrong way. Everyone from all over the political spectrum claim he’s one-sided, anti-American and a liar, while some film critics find his methods representative of the worst types of agenda-based movie-making. He’s arguably responsible for the wave of some of the worst transparently biased issue documentaries of the past three decades—but he’s not a hack, and he’s not often wrong.
Cutting his teeth in the newspaper business for over a decade, Moore is a bonafide journalist, and though some of his films lean a little bit too far in the direction of outright propaganda, he knows how to find compelling and important subject matter. While some of his films haven’t aged well, trapped in the staid time capsule of the Bush era, others have taken on new resonance in the last decade as America enters a period of careful self-reflection.
With the recent release of Where To Invade Next, we thought it a good time to re-evaluate Moore’s filmography, both for its initial impact and continued cultural relevance. And then we decided to go ahead and rank them from worst to best, because that’s what being an American is all about.
9. Slacker Uprising (2008)
Box Office: N/A (free download)
Does George W. Bush Show Up? The entire documentary is a plea to replace Bush with John Kerry, so rest assured, Moore has found every possible sound bite to highlight Bush’s inelegant manner of speech.
Stunts Pulled as Political Statements: They’re small in the grand scheme of his career as a cinematic prankster, but Moore promises to give a “Hellraiser” scholarship to the student who causes the most trouble for Cal State San Marcos, a school which cancels his appearance after criticism. He also gives a free bag of ramen and pair of underwear to any young person who promises to vote for the first time.
Moore’s 2008 lecture circuit documentary (a re-edit of Captain Mike Across America, which premiered at the Toronto International Film Festival in 2007) about galvanizing young people to vote in the 2004 election is more likely to be remembered for its radical distribution method than its content, but it’s nonetheless a fascinating curio in demonstrating how clashing partisanship played out before the internet empowered people of all stripes to scream their opinions at each other with caps lock. This is about as padded as a Moore film can be, with the director bringing out his talking points with crushing familiarity, and inviting a parade of guests who offer little more than stripped-down, politically charged folk songs or solemn calls for justice.
Without a main focus other than the impending election, much of the run-time is instead devoted to questions of free speech as Moore’s speaking occasions are boycotted by prominent conservatives and questioned by local journalists. Moore’s pitiless in his skewering of the media bending over backwards to sanitize politics, but it all just feels turgid. Whether it’s simply the changing times or Moore’s own endearingly goopy persona, it’s hard to view a white-bread satirist like Moore as a true subversive or radical no matter how hard the film tries. Still, the 2004 election attracted more than 21 million voters, and it serves as an inspiring thematic presage to the voter turnout for later presidents like Barack Obama.
8. Canadian Bacon (1995)
Box Office: $163,971
Does George W. Bush Show Up? Nope
Stunts Pulled as Political Statements: The whole film is one giant stunt.
Moore’s only foray into fiction, Canadian Bacon is a mess with a dispiriting comedic hit ratio, but it’s admirable for its sheer battiness and willingness to poke sleeping giants like propaganda and the profit margins of war time.
Alan Alda plays The President, an idealistic leader during peace-time whose approval ratings are in a perpetual sag. On a routine scheduled appearance to a weapons factory that’s closing, he’s nearly killed by a mishap and his approval rating bumps by almost 20 points. Heartened, The President soon tries to orchestrate violence by any means necessary, even begging Russia to start another Cold War. When he’s rebuffed, The President begins a smear campaign against Canada by engineering a fake attack care of people dressed up like Canadians. Chaos ensues: Soon citizens are fortifying their local bars with rifle lookouts, and planning hostile takeovers of Canada. Like Armando Iannucci’s sensibility scripted by the Tommy Boy writers, Canadian Bacon finds Moore working with a bullseye of a subject—but he has no sense of when to go broad and when to hone in on a subject for coherency. Then again, not many films would make room for both Close Encounters of the Third Kind dick jokes and visual gags about the entirety of Canada being run by two elderly people. Plus, it has the unfortunate distinction of being John Candy’s last film.
7. Fahrenheit 9/11 (2004)
Box Office: $222,446,882
Does George W. Bush Show Up? Oh yes.
Stunts Pulled as Political Statements: Moore asks congressman to enlist their children in the military, and reads the PATRIOT Act over a loudspeaker.
Fahrenheit 9/11, Moore’s conspiratorial ode to former President Bush’s network of collusion, hasn’t aged particularly well. Told with acidic solemnity, the whole documentary feels petty by the end of the first hour, even as Moore finds wells of comedy for the converted with endless footage of Bush playing golf instead of attending to his presidential duties, or looking universally clueless. But despite its agitprop leanings, it’s also a pretty good example of one-sided journalism as Moore and his team dig into clerical foxholes, pulling out questionable nuggets at every turn about the Bush family’s friendliness with the Bin Laden dynasty and the “war president”’s two-faced treatment of the military.
It all verges a bit into Islamophobia in its immovably pessimistic view of the events surrounding 9/11, but Moore is very much on the right side of history. And even as the film seems both vacuum-sealed and shaggy, the events of 9/11 were certainly shrouded in secrecy. It wasn’t until January of last year that the final remaining 28 pages surrounding the commission report were redacted, nearly 11 years after the original publication of the report, and the repercussions of the PATRIOT Act are still felt after the whistleblowing of Edward Snowden and Julian Assange, or even after the more casually indefensible scandal around the surveillance of Muslim groups in New York has come to light.