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Set a scattering years after Mad Max (which looks primitive by comparison), Touched in the head Max 2 concerns a surprising post-industrial days where motorised warlords scour the deserts for encouragement. Max, played in proper Eastwood dash by Gibson, comes upon an oil fortress beleaguered by hordes of biker barbarians. The classic figure has the macho arousal of a 2000 AD mirthful strip, and though the film can’t wholly sustain its term, it’s kept alive by its humour and the sheer energy of its visuals. In low-down, Miller’s choreography of his innumerable vehicles is so fantastic that it makes Spielberg’s Raiders of the Irrecoverable Ark look like a kid fooling with Dinky Toys.