This is a film that pretends to be daring and new but calls all the shots before they occur. A review begs to merit spoilers right from the start. A fluffy domestic cat in a violent men's prison? Give me a break. Ditto the cozy if repulsive cell, and an immediate descent into sweaty groping. A flashback at the start left hanging until the end confuses the issue, as do several minor players appearing and reappearing at random. If I were to find something positively appealing it would be solely development of the main character as exhibited in intense personal close-ups, irrespective of mere pornographic elements, and certainly of any presumed political background. I could not, however, sit through it again.
Review of The Prince
