

When I first heard about the movie I knew I had to see it. Why? Because I love anything about
Ancient civilizations, the clips I'd seen were visually stunning and there were a bunch of half-naked stud muffins going off to fight a battle that would inevitably lead to their deaths. Yeah, I'll pay money to see that! I'd heard the criticisms about the excessive violence, homo eroticism, inaccurate historic portal and the politics behind 300. But it didn't phase me faze me. I was of the same mind of aNewsday.com reviewer to said:

This movie in no way pretends to be a replication of historical events. It is, instead, a willed hallucination of ancient history goosed with mutant warriors, rhinos outfitted like Sherman tanks and a King Xerxes who's dolled up with enough glittering threads and glossy makeup to make every David Bowie wanna-be from the mid-1970s chew his knuckles in fuming envy. Put bluntly, the movie's just too darned silly to withstand any ideological theorizing. And "silly" is invoked here, more or less, with affection.

I will admit whole-heartedly to LOVING this movie. It felt like a Gladiator, Troy, Lord of the Rings hybrid. However, if you are at all queasy about blood, guts and the occasional decapitation, you might want to pass on 300.
Some of my favorite reviews from Rotten Tomatoes:
You don't go to Hooters for the chicken wings - no matter what you might tell your wife - and you're not going to "300" for the plot nuances. That said, the new Ancient Greek blood bath is exactly what you're looking for if you're looking for decapitations, fluid bursts and sweaty naked men (there are a few naked women, too). -Richmond.com
I feel comfortable enough in my (relative lack of) masculinity to say that if I had to stand in the presence of these men for more than ten seconds, I’d spontaneously grow a pair of ovaries. -Film Threat
In between all the blood and guts, 300’s careful costuming and sensuous style is intensely erotic.-Cinemablend