By Carter B. Horsley
Ridley Scott's 2010 epic, "Robin Hood," is flawed but it flounts its virtuosity vigorously and is a startlingly glorious film to watch, especially the mind-bogglingly beautiful painted animated titles at the end.
Its two main stars, Russell Crowe and Cate Blanchett, are sly and full of surprises and marvelous. Crowe, who starred in Scott's "Gladiator," is surly and smelly as Robin. Blanchett is a sexy, foxy chick as Lady Marian and is easily more than a fair match for Robin. Indeed, her character seems to have come from the Bette Davis "All About Eve" rough night mold with a pinch of Katherine Hepburn's "Adam and Eve" insouciance and Barbara Stanwyck's "Double Indemnity" toughness.
There is a lot going on here to confound movie-goers weened on the deering-do of Errol Flynn in the 1939 version of "Robin Hood." This film is that movie's "prequel," in that it tells the tale of how Robin Hood became an "outlaw" in Sherwood Forest and a very complex tale it is.
This film, which opened the 2010 Cannes Film Festival, must be seen on a big movie theater screen for the detail of its razor sharp resolution is fantastic and has the wondrous effect of very good pseudo-3D in many scenes. There are two big scenes that are stupendously exciting and visually spectacular, an attack on a very large castle and the French invasion of a long beach with very high white cliffs. The cinematography is superb. One crepuscular landscape scene in particular is gray silver and its tonalism is worthy of a painting by Edward Steichen. At the same time, it should be noted, the cinematography examines every pore on Blanchett's face in total contempt for rosy-fingered, gauze-filtered yesterdays of Hollywood's make-up artistry.