Abysmal sequel

Rating: 2/10 (3 September 2015)

I'm old enough to remember the first Mad Max (1979), which despite being low budget was also original, enthralling and exciting. Things started to go off the boil a little with Mad Max two, but by the time the third arrived (with a wailing Tina Turner) I assumed the final nail was in the post-apocolyptic Australian coffin lid.
So, here we are in 2015 and this bewildering, feministic, camp, ridiculous, over-dramatised and CGI'd-to-death abomination has arrived. The camp-ness first appeared in no 2, but this is has an underlying BDSM theme that i"m sure many "specialist" websites could plagiarise.
The fantasy was stretched well beyond the elastic limit, but can somebody please explain to me what that flame-throwing electric guitar player was doing? Lactating mums? Chastity belts? I could go on, but I don't really have the time. Other reviewers have managed to summon the time and energy, and I admire their patience and diligence.
If you want sequels, stick with the Godfather.