Undercover Doctor: Cure Me I'm Gay

There would have been thousands of young people who watched this in secret...hoping to find answers and help...they were, perhaps, a little disappointed. Especially, the girls...not a mention of Sapphic love.

A brave-ish, bold-ish effort that didn't go far enough...not by a long shot.

In places, it was more comical than shocking...the bogus, colour-blind 'doctor' who used colour to define and cure homosexuality...rather than pay him, expose him - there was no on-camera confrontation, just mild-mannered acceptance.

The ex-gay movement - that pathetic bunch of mincers - their challenge: to take a gay test - surprise, surprise, they all refused...because, as we were told - by an academic - the genitals never lie.

Perhaps, a mention of Matt Moore - that Christian Post ex-gay GAY blogger - who has [still] a penchant for Grindr...Dr Christian...expose these hypocrites...they are, potentially, more dangerous than out and proud homophobes.

One thing that Dr Christian did get right...his rather polite attack on religion. And that is the crux of the film's problem...it was all too polite.

Get angry. Get equal.

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