This movie, which I understand took years and years to make, should have been left unmade. The one man show of Noel Marshall, the producer-director-writer-star and who knows what else, is another example of how a Hollywood personality (in this case a former agent) makes it big (with the Exorcist) and blows his money to make a ludicrous vanity project. The story, which makes Marshall out to be a Hemingway warrior type, is laughable excrement. There are no characterizations and no intelligence behind the film making. The animals are good. They would have been better if they had eaten Noel Marshall.
Review of Roar
