Wonderful propaganda and chips – glorious cosy courage dished up by Errol Flynn –smashing stuff. When I was a youngster, I really believed this version of the military disaster. This made perfect sense as to why brave Brit lancers would attack such a position. Even though it is far fetched; I enjoy the movie very much. Good old Errol Flynn.
As kids, we would go in from playing outside for Sunday lunch and the afternoon Matinee. After lunch we would be back out playing the games of the movies we had watched. Little care free kids running about the debris of 1960s London, pretending the place was the wild setting for our make believe world.
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