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After a weekend of guests, I am back to the movies today.

The Raid: Redemption

Martial arts, blood and thunder. An Eastern Western (no horses).

Pure fantasy martial arts. Crazy wild. Kicks, head butts. So very violent I felt ashamed of myself for watching it but still, I didn't stop. And I am glad that I didn't.

Cleansing.

These things aren't very deep. There is no unusual moral message. There is no redeeming value.

But for two hours of kick ass action? No parallel.

I will give it a 4 out of Netflix5 because I would, truly, be happy to watch it again. Acrobatics!

Labels: films