"After the Harvest" is merely an extension of the well-worn concept detailing the need to rally against conservative tyranny. It's dull and predictable and Sam Shephard's domineering father is so extreme he's like a combination of Nurse Ratchet and John Lithgow's 'dancing is for the devil' dad from "Footloose". The film's only virtue is Liane Balaban's sensual beauty.
Review of After the Harvest
