Eugen Sandow appeared in quite a few very early short film late in the 19th century and early in the 20th, but at least about this one here, i cannot really see the appeal. He wears nothing but a slip (and a prominent mustache) and shows us his repertoire of how he loves to flex his very well-trained muscles. Maybe a vintage Schwarzenegger, but I can not really see any redeemable or artistic qualities in this 45-second (fairly long for that time) short film by silent movie pioneer William K.L. Dickson. It's all posing, but I wasn't impressed beyond the physical strength. Definitely one of the director's weaker films, but with his quantity not everyone can be a winner.