I remember watching that movie, though I never read the book. All I know is that ever since I went raw, I keep thinking that if only that guy had known what we know here, he could have eaten that moose and survived, rather than listening to that stupid hunter that told him once the flies come, the meat is ruined. I would have just ate it anyways, and ate it raw.
Good movie, although I wish he hadn't died in the end like that, because then it only makes some people think well that's what he gets for trying to survive in the wild. And that we shouldn't try to do those things, because it will ultimately lead to our death.
But in fact, doing something like that has always been one of my dreams as well. I've always wanted to run away to the forests and survive in the wild like an animal.. and ever since reading books about wolves in elementary school, it changed to running away to the forest and finding a pack of wolves to accept me, to join them and survive with them, lol. Especially since I've now found this site and learned about eating raw, it seems all the more possible though.
