Very naive film in some aspects, to be honest, like the portrait of peaceful bunch of friendly skinheads who protect school kids from bullies, hang out with minorities and apart from looking a bit like Bronsky Beat fan club on pride night down the Bromptons Bar just having good time until their commune is spoiled by a single ex con nazi pig. I understand the idea was to rehash the myth of Trad Skins and "no, no, you've got it wrong - we claimed the name back" S.H.A.R.P. side of Skin movement. But to me it's just a little like watching naive, far fetched story about art loving, landscape painting, flower sniffing, opera listening SS officers forced by ruthless superiors to poke some people around concentration camps to their heartbrake and psychological torment.