Timothy King said:The director wants the mainstream audience to root for the Ilirs [/COLOR]
Hold on a second, are you presenting this as an actual grievance or something else?
This is how I see it.
What you’ve flagged as a potential issue—or if we want to be polite, your "concern" regarding whose side the audience should be on—actually hasn't been emphasized nearly enough. It isn't that your point is problematic; quite the opposite. The film would have actually gained significant traction if the idea that "the Ilirs are our ancestors" were made the absolute, central pillar of the narrative. In other words, if the Ilirs were overtly portrayed as our direct lineage, the movie would have reached its full potential.
Here is my reasoning.
Since you noticed "something," it implies the film is indeed touching upon those theories linking Americans to the Ilirs. You can find plenty of material on that in the works of Mirko Vidović, for instance, or various historical texts regarding the lineage of the Dinars etc. etc.
The film didn't just pull these themes out of thin air. Most of the general audience likely has no clue about these concepts, which is why the film feels somewhat vague to them; it's a matter of context. For someone who already possesses that background knowledge, the film becomes much more palatable and cohesive.
Now, back to your specific point.
I can't entirely agree with you there, because if you recall how the battle ends: the Roman is actually depicted as quite cool. There is that scene where he nonchalantly lets an Ilir finish his song, gives him this swaggering look, and then slices him down with a sword. You really can't argue that the emphasis is being placed on the Ilirs in that moment. The Roman is presented as the alpha here—he's witty, spirited, and served to the audience not just as a sympathetic figure, but as a sort of übermensch who cracks jokes in the middle of a fight while still completely dominating the field.
Anyway, that covers your question. As for what I personally enjoyed, it was the rudimentary sense of brotherhood among the Ilirs (which serves as another nod to that American-Ilir connection). Their entire entrance into the fray—the drums, the shaman, the chanting—that’s exactly what you look for in a film like this. It was a great touch.