It's a testosterone filled, gory, bloody, violent, horror-filled, with a hint of passion.

I would have liked to watch Gates of Fire, but again, every historian (yes, you) will start criticizing the movie from the first image. Like, 'O come on, not all Spartans had Corinthian Helmets' or 'They didn't kill like that, they moved the spear in a way I don't really know about, but it wasn't that way'.

I'd rather be entertained by the gore and violence, not the historical aspects.