I got into John Carter through Frank Frazetta (who is one of the greatest artists of his century). Burrough's stories of a lost man on another planet were compelling to me purely for the monsters; bollocks to character development, I want things with teeth and claws, and paragraph-long descriptions of breasts.
So this is the trailer for the film, which somehow doesn't seem red enough for Mars, but that's OK because it's got Lynn Collins.
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