Full disclosure: I'm not a Tarsem fan, and in fact have a rather strong dislike of his work, but even I was intrigued by the prospect of him at least bringing a more original perspective to a genre of film that has been floundering post-Clash. And I'm sorry, but aside from some admittedly lovely compositions, the acting on display here is on par with Clash, with a "chosen by the Gods to combat a 'fuck the gods' mentality" boilerplate storyline and some 300-esque, sepia-toned, obvious sets -- the only stand-out here is the prison of the Titans, its impact sadly lessened here by the ridiculous spectacle of Mickey Rourke's costume. There are also a few chuckle-inducing shots, such as the guy from Twilight grunting, mouth wide open, as he goes head-first into the water as Poseidon.