Féroce (2002) is an intriguing production that deals with the fascist in all of us. Presuming to shine a light on the far right wing in France, the film delivers no easy answers. It seems that each side must deal with its own fanatics. The spectacularly lovely Claire Keim is naked everywhere, whether she's just standing around in the hallway, riding her man while smoking a cigarette, or getting nailed in the bed. Those breasticles should be bronzed.