I saw this movie yesterday, and I'm still stunned. This movie was a life-changing experience for me. I was so AFRAID to go. I don't do gore or violence and I knew that it was an extremely violent movie. But beyond the violence, the journey I took was that I was the one that struck our Lord, I was the one that beat Him almost to the point of death, and I was the one that nailed Him to that cross. He did all that for me, and for you. THAT was what I struggled with throughout the movie, and am still struggling with today. It's so difficult for me to explain, but the brutality was beautiful, because He loved me enough to endure it all.
I cried through most of the movie, sobbed in some parts, couldn't watch in some parts, and was paralyzed afterwards. It took me a good 10 minutes to recover to where I could get up, and then my knees were SO weak! After the final scene, there wasn't a sniffle, sob, clearing of the throat, shuffle, whisper--NOTHING. It was dead silent.
One more note: whoever played Satan was the epitome of evil. That person was so "beautiful". It reminded me that Satan is present in our lives every day. He is the temptation--the thing that looks so good, so right, but what we KNOW down deep that it is WRONG. There's alot of those issues out there right now. Satan is EVERYWHERE.
Sorry to go on and on, I just feel that this movie was SO important to me that I want to share it with everyone!