If you're one of those people who think a good movie consists of more than a pretty, underdressed young woman and mass destruction, then this movie will not be for you. That's because there's no pretty young woman, dressed or not, just two railroad trains rushing at each other with a tremendous smash. Nothing else. Zip. Nought.
Here's proof that the obsession with explosions and pretty girls is not new. Some one thought it was a good idea to film this, and apparently it was popular enough that copies survive today. Nor was it the first of its kind, although some of the earlier versions used model trains.
Actually, there is more than the crash. Afterwards, people gather around to see what's going on. I suppose that gives an excuse to the audience.
Here's proof that the obsession with explosions and pretty girls is not new. Some one thought it was a good idea to film this, and apparently it was popular enough that copies survive today. Nor was it the first of its kind, although some of the earlier versions used model trains.
Actually, there is more than the crash. Afterwards, people gather around to see what's going on. I suppose that gives an excuse to the audience.
