
Then it runs it over again and what’s more it’s running it over in a seventy-eight foot-long, eighteen-wheeler War Rig and that thing is cranking on nitro.
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This movie takes the notion of victimhood and runs it over. Then again, if they are keen to cling on to such a desperate victim complex – the spurious fear that masculinity is under attack and that people are ruining ‘their thing’ – then maybe Fury Road isn’t the film for them. I personally pity their small-mindedness and the fact that, if they follow an ill-conceived and ill-informed boycott scheme, they are not going to experience one of the greatest cinematic spectacles of our current era. And there was much rejoicing and the rejoicing was so loud and vociferous that it even succeeded in drowning out all the explosions and noisy carnage blasting out from the cinema speakers. After three decades in the wilderness (well, Development Hell and the Babe The Sheep-Pig and Happy Feet franchises), George Miller brought his most iconic character and fictional universe back to the big-screen for a fresh post-apocalyptic punk western picture. People love Fury Road and have embraced it whole-heartedly. As things stand, it may be the be the most important movie of 2015 (as Den of Geek’s own Ryan Lambie states in this article.) Summer blockbuster season is well and truly here, and Fury Road kicked it up to a higher gear. It’s glorious here, basking in the heat of blazing hyperboles that are actually justified and enjoying one of the warmest receptions in living memory. That’s a terrible understatement but, in truth, I think we’ve exhausted all the superlatives since the movie’s release last week.

If you haven’t seen Fury Road, we suggest what that you stop whatever you’re doing and go and see it right now.) (This article contains spoilers for Mad Max: Fury Road.
