While the fight scenes were entertaining and really impressive for 1927, It wasn't what captivated me the most. It was the romance. Oh! don't get me wrong! I'm not talking about Mary and Jack. Not even David and Sylvia. No! these were predictable and boring. But David and Jack, on the other hand, a masterpiece. Maybe because enemies to lovers is my favourite trope, but the chemistry between them was undeniable.