Wednesday, September 17, 2008

Master of Ballantrae

Things get off to a pretty rocky start with a sequence of narrated history lessons, but by the time we get to the pirates, matters are suitably adventurous. Errol Flynn is called on to do some glowering and the occasional ponder, but he seems to be taxing his skills. The result is really more of a depressed pout. Buckles are swashed to at least the minimum required.

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