Film

Reel Injun

Name: Reel Injun
Genre: Documentary, History
Released: 2010
Cast: Adam Beach, Norman Cohn, Clint Eastwood, Chris Eyre, Graham Greene

Reel Injun rides through a century of Hollywood mythmaking, tracing how the movies invented the 'Indian' long before they bothered asking any actual Native people. Funny, generous and quietly furious, it mixes archive clips, road-trip footage and candid interviews with the actors and directors who lived inside the stereotype. Essential for anyone who's laughed at a western without noticing what it was laughing at.

TMDb rating

7.0

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