Disney meets Dances with Wolves, the natives win, and the crippled duckling becomes a native prince. The film is nonsensical. They travel at translight speeds but fight with knives. The natives are telepathically connected and yet are a warrior culture. Ouch! The contradictions go on and on. This movie was written by thirteen year olds for thirteen year olds. If you want to indulge your "inner teenager" go for it. The premise is that corporations are the source of all evil and that Greenpeace activists are the only hope for the future. Of course, the movie itself is the product of the technology that it attacks. And people wonder why we are so unable to formulate a reasonable environmental/industrial policy.