A Latin American film about a martial arts book supposedly based on Inca secrets and stolen by Spaniards. With a premise like that, you'd have to work hard to mess it up.
And they do. The main character can't act. At all. Low monotone murmuring to pretend you're super serious isn't acting. Neither is refusing to change your facial expression, or even have one.
They try putting on a traditional Native headdress to make the guy seem Native. Doesn't work. He would fit right in over in Spain.
70 minutes long and only five of them have fighting. The fighting is dull. D U L L.
Instead we get training montages lifted from dozens of other films. I kept fast forwarding.
Skip this.
And they do. The main character can't act. At all. Low monotone murmuring to pretend you're super serious isn't acting. Neither is refusing to change your facial expression, or even have one.
They try putting on a traditional Native headdress to make the guy seem Native. Doesn't work. He would fit right in over in Spain.
70 minutes long and only five of them have fighting. The fighting is dull. D U L L.
Instead we get training montages lifted from dozens of other films. I kept fast forwarding.
Skip this.