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While the movie itself was, imo, not that great, it did hit on one of my irrational, but very primal, fears of a shark attack, and I found myself white-knuckling the arms of the seat more than once. While being lost on a dive would be enough to make me fill my pants, the first sight of a shark would be all it would take for me to do myself in with that knife that the guy had. Being eaten alive just isn't my bag.
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