Once there was a time when tribal instincts guaranteed the survival of the fittest. Once there were no hospitals but people used the blessings of nature to recover from diseases. Once giving birth to a child was as natural as killing an animal for food. And once humans were driven by such inexplicable drives that they could cause the annihilation of the whole civilization. As far as we did look different, we did wear strange clothes and ornamented ourselves in tattoos and jewelry, and we did hold extraordinary beliefs in supernatural forces, have we really changed that much over the centuries? Or do we still store the pristine urges which just wait for the right time to be released? Apocalypto.
