This film is really good, it looks very atmospheric and detailed. Although the theme is how the empire on which the sun never sets raped Africa, that sentence is none of my business.
But the casting of this film was really a failure and went to my grandmother's house. It felt like two big dick-shaped red flowers sticking out of a large lush greenery. I won't lie to you, there is such a variant of the Celosia cristata flower family that it looks like a DD.
Just four buddies: Jack as Bentley, William as Sheen, Tom as Penry-Jones and Harry as Heath Ledger. Sheen has the most profound skills here. He has played Nero, played the British Prime Minister, and recently played Frost/Nixon, and his future is becoming more and more limitless. Although Bentley is not British, the role he plays is very aggrieved, and it is easy for the audience to have a good impression. Penry-Jones is not bad, his acting skills are mediocre and there are few scenes, but he has a very meticulous grasp of the attitude of that stinky blue blood.
Then I don't know how deep the Heath Ledger is. Indeed, I didn't understand how his Harry had ascended to another level, apart from his malicious motives. Although there is a god-like old black man reading the scriptures to him all day long, I think he still doesn't know whether he has grown up or not.
Anyway, I have a prejudice against the British drama school. I'm sure again whoever challenges the British actor is humiliating himself. But Hollywood audiences are mostly mentally retarded, so good-looking British people play gay in Hollywood, and bad-looking people play a British dick who can not get the girl...
Although most British actresses are ugly Temperament beauty.
Well, anyway, the heroine in this film, Kate Hudson, braves the stupidity of a village girl from the inside out, which is even more stupid than the romantic light comedy of the British gentleman and the American silly girl.
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