The democratization of film making has led to a number of documentaries with great subjects made by sub par directors. I wish I could share the enthusiasm of the previous reviewers, but I found this narrative felt like a bad soap opera from the 1980s. It felt like the director was trying to impose the story on the viewer and stretch the length of the film to a running time that would allow it to be shown in theaters. I only wonder what it would have looked like under more capable hands, like Errol Morris or Frederick Wiseman. They would have at least been able to draw out aspects of the lives of this extended family other than a second-rate Shakespearean tragedy.