I feel like we are living in a throwback time. Fashions are retro, heroes are bad guys, bad guys are psychopaths. Didn't we do this in the 1930s? I'm really over seeing the tortured lives of young men with too much testosterone. This movie is like macho masturbation. The men are all babies. They are not evolved human beings. If this movie represents where humanity is going, I'm glad there is global warming! Like rabid dogs, these guys just act on animal instinct making wrong choices all the time. The most touching scene, where the one tough guy has to toss his dog over the raving, would've have been much better if he'd jumped. The producers of this movie must have nothing better to do than scan the daily news for shock and repulsion. I hope nobody gives them any more money to produce such crap. Better yet guys, why don't all the people who made this movie jump over the ravine.
Review of Three Dancing Slaves
