Saw 300 last night. Manliest fucking movie ever. If you melt the cellucloid down and inject it in your veins, you'll grow three feet, chest hair, and muscles.
I thought the cinematography was beautiful. "Beautiful Violence" was the term a friend used, and I think that's accurate. I like that it wasn't just a historical view, but a highly mythologized view, displaying the spirit that the idea of the story inspires, not just relaying general events.