In true Robin Hood spirit, Ridley Scott has taken £237million from various rich people to make a very poor movie.
Robin Hood? More like Rotten Hood.
Rotten acting, rotten script, rotten idea, very rotten accents.
In fact, Robin Hood is so bad, I have to confess I did something in a cinema that I have not done for a very long time. No, not that! Or that! And that’s just sick! No, I am talking about falling asleep. Yep, while Russell Crowe was busy cutting chunks out of British history, I was happily snoring away and was only awoken by some French woman angrily jabbing me in the chest with one of her Gitanes. In fact, I missed about 45 minutes, which, for all I know, could have been the most gripping three-quarters of an hour of cinema ever made.
