Let's make a comparison, shall we?

Rating: 5/10 (18 January 2017)

So, in that flick, the Charlton Heston Version, the presumptive last woman shows up at his door.
He runs inside, grabs whiskey he's been saving, and Rogers her. Obviously. It's Heston. He crash landed a spaceship thru the space-time continuum, onto a planet dominated by an intelligent aggressive ape species and still got laid. TWICE.
But the Will Smith version, the same woman shows up at the door.
They cook powdered eggs and watch Shrek.
I guess he went through all his Low-T medication in the zombie apocalypse.
I don't know.
That's my review.