Rather, it is a motion picture devoted to crazy people. Devoted to insanity which manifests itself in grown people trying to climb to great heights, up sheer cliffs and crags under the worst, most unendurable kind of conditions. I know, I know. One could lean over from one of those little teensy protuberances of rock, ice, gravel and snow and stare straight down at infinity. Waaaay down there.
Eagles get nosebleed.
Fact is, I've never been just really comfy at great heights. Looking down from tall buildings gives me a creepy feeling of anxiety. My palms sweat. Strangest sensation of all is the uncomfortable feeling my testicles are turning over all by themselves. There go mis cojones , on a rollercoaster ride.