Is there anything more gruesomely satisfying than the bloody hand of justice? Aside from eating an entire pizza in one sitting while destroying a vanilla milkshake, I think not. WWII has always been a fascinating subject to me, both for the drastic repercussions of being on the winning -or losing- side, and the violent reminder of what humanity is capable of when the wrong people gain power. It's a lesson that should never be forgotten. 74 years after it ended, it's still relevant. Hatred and bigotry have not gone away, and people are still terrible. Anyway, let's kill some Nazis. It's 1977. Our story begins with a Nazi living as an American politician, and quite convincingly so. As we always want to believe, evil does not go undiscovered forever, and he is suddenly called out for the monster he is. The tone has now been set for Hunters. Enter Jonah (Logan Lerman) , a young adult who doesn't quite know how to navigate life. His grandmother is a holocaust sur