He’s the scourge of Stupid Light Males everywhere. He’s taken on fat pet cats, gun nuts, lying down politicians. The Guardian represents him as ‘a wake-up call, a kick in the mental backside.’ And now, Michael Moore is back, daring to consult the most urgent question of the perilous moments: Dude, Where’s My Country?Michael Moore is on the objective in his fresh book: Regime Modification. The man who slithered in to the White House on monitors greased by his daddy’s oil buddies is among the many goals in Mike’s about Dude, Where’s My Nation? blistering follow-up to his smash #1 Stupid White colored Men, the biggest selling nonfiction reserve of the entire year. Now nobody is safe: commercial barons who’ve bilked thousands out of their workers’ lifetime cost savings, legislators who have stripped apart our civil liberties in the name of ‘homeland protection,’ as well as that right-wing brother-in-law of yours (yes, we all possess one) who manages, every year, through his babbling idiocy, to spoil Thanksgiving supper.Fearless, funny and furious, Michael Moore’s fresh book is the call to arms we’ve most been waiting for, the type of book that comes along once every so often that rallies citizens with humor and insight, and changes the span of the country.