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300: Gripping Saga of Guts
and Glory
Frank Miller Spins Manly Tale of
Spartan Battle
Bathed in guts and glory, a newborn work
of art comes wriggling into the world; 300, the latest Frank
Miller graphic novel turned movie, is a fantastic journey
of awe and blood.
In 480 BC, Sparta is under attack. King Leonidis
(Gerard Butler) is faced with an ultimatum: surrender to
the alleged Persian Man-God, Xerxes, and go against every
Spartan instinct and custom, or, the Persian Army, which
is so vast and deadly that it has crushed every obstacle
in its path. The choice is an easy one.
Leonidis leaves his beloved Queen (Lena Headey) and city
to defend his country, and his freedom, with only 300 men
against the tens of thousands of Persians that have gathered
on the Grecian coastline. What follows is a fierce battle
to the bitter end; full of copious blood spatterings and
mind-blowing displays of manliness.
Director Zack Snyder (Dawn of the Dead, circa 2004) has
already proved himself to be a master of the gore, but has
also risen to the occasion as the writer of 300. The dialogue
is made up of passionate monologues and quotable one-liners;
perfect for the comic book setting. Enjoy your breakfast,
for tonight we dine in Hell! bellows King Leonidis,
and, with one line, hushes the audience with characteristic
Spartan ferocity.
Gerard Butler has an unfaltering dignity that extends from
his rock-hard abs to the violent sneer on his face. Melodrama
is the weapon, holding true to the films comic book
beginnings, and Butler wields it like a pro.
Lena Headey, as the Spartan queen, is equally as hardened;
the queen is faced with betrayal in the kings absence
and Headeys performance, with her powerful words and
noble appearance, is worthy of the title Spartan.
Her adversary is the scheming Dominic West as Theron, a
political figurehead of Sparta. His performance is deliciously
slimy and properly lacking in morals, making an easily hated
villain.
But not even the commendable acting and clever writing can
hold a candle to the amazing effects. Extravagant is the
only way to describe each scene; adorned with heavily pierced
men, mountains of dead bodies, and sensual dancers. 300
is truly a treat for the eyes, and the gripping plot is
a major perk.
Overall, the appeal of 300 is the brutish masculinity. There
is no room for wimps in the Spartan army, and the same standards
are held for the audience. 300 is a simple tale of honor
and glory; there are no complicated plot twists, and there
is no in-depth character development; just a powerhouse
journey through the strength of mankind and his love of
freedom.
300 is rated R for graphic battle sequences, some sexuality,
and nudity. It is currently playing at Regal Cinema in Boone.
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