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02 January 2007

The Last of the Mohicans

(Michael Mann, 1992)

This is overblown sentimental crap. It’s also extremely confusing, insofar as it appears to be set in a parallel universe where the act of driving a sharp blade into or across the skin of a human body results in no noticeable degree of injury or bloodshed (although, curiously, it does seem to make the person struck by the blade manifest a sudden compulsion to throw themselves dramatically to the ground).

The Last of the Mohicans @ IMDb