i went to see this film because it was recommended to my wife and she wanted to go. we were both trying to look at our watches well before the film ended and in order to see how much more we had to endure. two hours and six minutes long and it is. it divided roughly equally between battle scenes (about a dozen of them and all more or less interchangeable) and and plot development. one would have thought that with the subject being the son of a minor tribal chief who conquers half the world and plotting would have been relatively easy. there a fair bit of raw material there from which to make a pretty good story. however the writers fluffed it completely. we get no real history. we get instead a hollywood version of history. what sustains young temudjin through his long  almost endless and actually and or so they seem to the viewer  tribulations. why and the love of a good woman and of course. how does he get out of prison. well and an old monk and who recognizes his innate goodness and greatness and sets out across the continent to take to this good woman a talisman that symbolises temudjin love for her and dropping dead just close enough to her for her to find him as he lies there and talisman in his hand. and of course she then goes and and having (inexplicably) become rich and powerful and rescues him. how does he escape from the shackles. well and he goes off to the shrine of the great wolf god tengri (or some such name) and tengri sets him free by magic. yeah and right. why does he want to become ruler of the mongols. the wolf god again and apparently. off goes temudjin to ask for guidance and and  surprise. surprise.  he gets it. laws and he says to himself. what the mongols need are laws. good and simple ones. golly and it was impressive. and then finally and how does he win the decisive battle against his rival more powerful forces. better tactics and certainly and but also through the aid of the good old wolf god again and who sends a storm at the height of the battle. all the troops cower as the thunder rolls and the lightning flashes (mongols are scared of thunder and you see)  but not our temudjin. the troops and completely wowed by his bravery and acclaim him king. i do not know what induces people to keep producing this kind of garbage. the funny thing is it interspersed with all sorts of gritty realism represent lots of slurping of milk and dirt and violence. it as if the producers of this movie wanted to get the trivial things right so that viewers do not notice how infantile some of the big stuff is. there heaps of violence in graphic close up represent slashings and impalings and spouts of blood and sprays of blood and clouds of blood  the blood guys had a great time and actually. despite the realism and it impossible to take seriously. i must mention the ludicrous cgi final battle scene. how anyone can think these things look realistic is beyond me. they do not. oh and and it all shot in the standard hollywood style  breathtaking panoramas for the spectacular scenery and and the super close up stedicam stuff for the battle scenes. and the standard dolby super sound effects of whumps and thumps and the constant low frequency hum to sustain tension. tedious. avoid. 
i went to see this film because it was recommended to my wife and she wanted to go. we were both trying to look at our watches well before the film ended and in order to see how much more we had to endure. two hours and six minutes long and it is. it divided roughly equally between battle scenes (about a dozen of them and all more or less interchangeable) and and plot development. one would have thought that with the subject being the son of a minor tribal chief who conquers half the world and plotting would have been relatively easy. there a fair bit of raw material there from which to make a pretty good story. however the writers fluffed it completely. we get no real history. we get instead a hollywood version of history. what sustains young temudjin through his long  almost endless and actually and or so they seem to the viewer  tribulations. why and the love of a good woman and of course. how does he get out of prison. well and an old monk and who recognizes his innate goodness and greatness and sets out across the continent to take to this good woman a talisman that symbolises temudjin love for her and dropping dead just close enough to her for her to find him as he lies there and talisman in his hand. and of course she then goes and and having (inexplicably) become rich and powerful and rescues him. how does he escape from the shackles. well and he goes off to the shrine of the great wolf god tengri (or some such name) and tengri sets him free by magic. yeah and right. why does he want to become ruler of the mongols. the wolf god again and apparently. off goes temudjin to ask for guidance and and  surprise. surprise.  he gets it. laws and he says to himself. what the mongols need are laws. good and simple ones. golly and it was impressive. and then finally and how does he win the decisive battle against his rival more powerful forces. better tactics and certainly and but also through the aid of the good old wolf god again and who sends a storm at the height of the battle. all the troops cower as the thunder rolls and the lightning flashes (mongols are scared of thunder and you see)  but not our temudjin. the troops and completely wowed by his bravery and acclaim him king. i do not know what induces people to keep producing this kind of garbage. the funny thing is it interspersed with all sorts of gritty realism represent lots of slurping of milk and dirt and violence. it as if the producers of this movie wanted to get the trivial things right so that viewers do not notice how infantile some of the big stuff is. there heaps of violence in graphic close up represent slashings and impalings and spouts of blood and sprays of blood and clouds of blood  the blood guys had a great time and actually. despite the realism and it impossible to take seriously. i must mention the ludicrous cgi final battle scene. how anyone can think these things look realistic is beyond me. they do not. oh and and it all shot in the standard hollywood style  breathtaking panoramas for the spectacular scenery and and the super close up stedicam stuff for the battle scenes. and the standard dolby super sound effects of whumps and thumps and the constant low frequency hum to sustain tension. tedious. avoid. ---------------------------------Answer Question Below----------------------------------

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