The Wages of Fear
A killer concept: after an hour of the grudges and alliances of deadbeat expats in South America, four of them are sent 300 miles across the impossible terrain driving two truckloads of nitroglycerin.
I admire the film’s insistence not to use music, but I couldn’t help thinking that the whole enterprise would have been better served with a good score. B…
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