Mad Max: Fury Road


Mad Max is a post-apocalyptic… reads every review ever. An accurate statement that may have you tuning out anything to follow. You picture a handful of rusty cars kicking up dirt for two hours while we circle with the vultures, swooping in routinely post-explosion to peck out a plot – some shards of revenge, a tendon of life story, the soft bloodshot eye of omniscience, and two impossibly hot characters meandering towards sex – then with our scant meal we fly off trailing credits into the hazy sun of whatever the hell little it all meant. Well, depending on how cynical you are, Fury Road may not prove the instinct wrong. It should. Continue reading “Mad Max: Fury Road”