How’s come the post-apocalyptic world always looks like the American Southwest? Or like the Australian Outback?
And how’s come everyone is always trying to walk to the Pacific coast?
I liked this movie better than The Road probably because it had 100% more ass-kicking in it. And I like Denzel better than Viggo. And there was no damned kid. And because Gary Oldman is one of the best villains of this generation.
All that being said, the entire damned movie made next to no sense.
Another one that I enjoyed and thought a little bit about afterwords but won’t have much drive to see again until somebody illegally uploads it to You Tube in five or ten years. That’ll do.