If Only My Parents Were Penguins
Leave it to Variety to remind us all what a glorious era in documentary we're witnessing. For critters, that is.
Let's see... it's not a bad era for inspirational sports docs, either (especially if the beleaguered coach finally wins the state championship in the final seconds). Or for the offbeat competition doc, be it a spelling bee, or scrabble tournament, or ballroom dancing championship, or, hmmm, a crossword puzzle thingamajing.
It's never a bad era for music docs. Or another Michael Moore rabblerouser.
And for everyone else pointing a camera at the world around them, it's a helluva era, too. Even if you don't have a pre-ordained docu-formula-for-success, all you need do is get your labor of love into a big-time festival and the industry bigshots will look you over seriously.
Seriously.
But if you're looking to score that big-time distribution deal, you better be able to do penguin numbers, babe.

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