Television series

Real Time with Bill Maher

Name: Real Time with Bill Maher
Released: 2003
Cast: Bill Maher

Real Time with Bill Maher is a weekly hour of political theatre: monologue, panel debate, and marquee interview, all delivered with the smug confidence of a man who's sure he's the smartest person in the room. It's for viewers who like their news chased with contrarian humor and don't mind a host who occasionally torches his own side. Loud, opinionated, and never boring.

TVMaze rating

5.2

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