I'm a bit pissed
So many films are entirely based around the "NAMALT" premise, and the existence of the (gorgeous and/or clever) man who puts right the many heinous wrongs of the "other men" -
How the fuck do men arrive at this fantasy? That a bunch of men rape/fight/plot/lie/thieve, and them oooh how wonderful, a decent man, untainted by the same culture, comes along, whose word is his bond, whose love is real, and whose arm always fights for right.
What utter utter bollocks