The water is gone, and in its place stands a barren sand-locked world. Humanity’s coffin, nailed shut by the iron tenants of a machine-centred society and an over reliance on fossil fuels. The stench of rubber rises from the sun-baked sea beds and the low thunder of engines bark across the hills. Wind whipped sand cuts the emaciated skeletons of these patchwork steel dreadnaughts as they ferry the dead yet living across the wasteland’s lonely dunes. It is a world gone mad and a series beloved by many: Mad Max revolves around one man and his struggle to find peace in this desolate endless landscape.