I went down to Tribeca to screen The War Tapes last Saturday, a ridiculously sunny blue-sky day, the kind of day where it hurts not to wear sunglasses. But the technicolor ended abruptly, giving way to a dark and utterly disturbing documentary brimming with searing footage of U.S. solidiers in Iraq, IED attacks (Improvised Explosive Devices), car bombings, dead bodies, carnage.

Chronicling Iraq: The War Tapes