After
all the hype I heard about this movie, I was expecting some sort of phenomenal
ass kicking horror movie with lots of violence and gore. The supposed plot
to the movie that I had read was: In the 18th century, the King of France has
two guys to track down a beast/werewolf/nasty thing in the forest, that has
massacred several of the local villagers. The main character is a
"libertine" and his sidekick is an Indian...er, a Native American...ahem.
I saw the trailer for it, and that got my blood pumping. The buzz is that
this French film would open up in NY and LA, and proceed to kick everyone's ass.
It finally went wide release, actually..."wider release" (I'd hardly call TWO
theaters in Kansas City, "Wide Release". Be sure to bring your reading
glasses, as it's a subtitled French film. I was hoping for some serious
full-on death scenes, and got a taste of that just a few minutes in with some
village girl racing across an open field, only to be dragged, mauled and
whatever else happened. YES!!! So far, so good. There was also
a nice scene with bad guys dragging around a woman, only to meet up with the
good guys sitting on their horses in the pouring rain. Bad guys get
stupid, and good guys wait patiently. Bad guys get even more stupid, and
blondie jumps off his horse and proceeds to kick ass. Again, so far so
good. Tons of slow motion effects, and even tons more of costumes and
candles, to make it an artsy foreign film. This looks like something right
out of a Merchant Ivory film. I can deal with with "dark and moody" movies
involving mysterious villains. Sleepy Hollow and From
Hell come to mind, but this piece of French shit turns out to really be
a chick flick. I went to go see the movie because I thought there was
going to be action and adventure....survey says...BZZZZZZTTTT! There was
some neat action in the few fight sequences, but that was about it. One of
the fight sequences seemed extremely silly. While everyone's gearing up to
go on a hunt for this fabled beast, the Indian starts beatin' ass two at a time.
One minute he's glaring at some nasty looking wench, and in the next scene,
everybody is gathered around him in a circle and he's acting out the ice cream
shop scene from Billy Jack?
Huh? Did I miss something? First, why is he fighting these people?
And secondly, where did Big Chief "Me Speekum Few Lines But Kickum Heap Many
Ass" learn all the martial arts? Lo and behold, he becomes the symbol of
spirituality in town and proceeds on to the local whorehouse, where he then
finds a reluctant lady of the evening and pounds her like a Whack-a-Mole.
The only thing gratuitous in this movie definitely wasn't the violence, it was
the artsy bedroom scene between the good guy and his new found prostitute buddy.
A severe disappointment. This is a romance in disguise. There's a bit of action, but this is one of those movies that if you've seen the movie trailer...you've seen the action. I was beginning to fall asleep toward what I was hoping was the end of the movie. It seemed to drag on and on and on and on and...you get the picture. Now that I think about it...It's a FRENCH FILM!! Why did I think it would be anything other than totally gay...
RATING: 2/10