Mini-Review: Films don't have to have a message or a mission statement, but they should have a voice--like they were made with intent. That's not the case with UtLTU. It's as if the filmmakers went to Norway, shot a bunch of footage, and cut it into something that resembled a movie. Because there was no voice, no guiding principle, no obvious intent, it felt as though, well, as though I were watching 2 hours of footage about black metal, and nothing more. I didn't come away enlightened, or even entertained.
Mini-Review: Lots of eye candy, very little anything else.
Mini-Review: Hey, Tim, just stop.
Mini-Review: Fuck you, George Lucas. FUCK YOU.
Mini-Review: I think this film got a bad rap. It failed a lot, but it succeeded at times.
Mini-Review: Why can't Hollywood make films like this one, which are moving without being trite?