Its not like they're going to film this movie with Tom Jackson running around in full head dress with war makeup on doing a dance to the Drug Gods, before mounting his horse and riding into town to terrorize the town folk and woman folk by firing flaming arrows through windows.
At this point, its bizarre that people can't seperate a Liam N film from reality. Of course the villains going to be an over the top cackling maniac who at some point kidnaps one of this kids and gets thrown off the mountain by the hero using his specific skills. But nobody is dumb enough to look at that Villain and curse under their name that these damn documentaries about Indians are so right.
this is political correctness gone stupid to me.
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