Director Rob Epstein has mined the archives fully with news footage and interviews that bring the intriguing, charismatic Milk back to life. He leaves almost no stone unturned here without overwhelming with too much detail. The story unfolds like the real-life drama that it was, the suspense inching up as the fateful day approaches, backed up by amazing visuals and audio (including Milk reading his will). What a feat: It could’ve just as easily ended up dry as toast like many other documentaries looking back on history. And what a history it is! It’s not just Milk audiences get to know, it’s the entire city of San Francisco at a time when change was a constant and revolution the operative word.
A few (minor) complaints: Milk is tangible as an adult, but before that, he’s imprecise. We see some photos from his younger years, but not many, not until his move to San Francisco. White, his nemesis, feels a little slight, too, a mystery figure about which not much is known. One gets a sense of a tortured, complicated man, but not much more. Nevertheless, the film’s a revelation.