Out of Touch
Sadly, they shake their heads at the idiocy that surrounds them, passes them, leaves them distantly behind.
But soon they huddle together, the pitiful, abandoned remenants of an archaiac phiolosophy, and convince themselves that they are, in fact, the majority - after all, there's no one else around, is there?
In short, 95% of moviegoers loved WALL-E; a special few didn't.
Oh, sorry; did you think I meant liberals?