Bingo. These days everyone gets to have their own pet version of reality and no one ever, ever has to admit they’re wrong — and to be contrarian is somehow proof of insight. So sad how the word “mainstream” has become a pejorative to so many armchair geniuses.

It’s just an episode Ancient Aliens gussied up with endless drone shots and an obnoxious dun-dun-DAH! soundtrack. Same old “could it be possible? Some say… yes!” bs. Sucks that any cherry-picked pile of conspiratorial crap can be labeled a “documentary.”