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Rollerball

 A tale of two "Rollerball"s.

If you are forced to watch one, reach for 1975 with James Caan.

If you happen to being trapped into watching 2002's version with Chris Klein, please remember that the director went to prison for a year for blackmail (that was part of his efforts to make this motion picture).

If you have an option, go the library - find the microfiche collection - and read the original short story in one of the 1973 editions of Esquire magazine.  If you go that route, and NEED to claim you watched the movies, have someone else turn the pages for you.

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