The Four Feathers

Here’s a movie so unmemorable that it wasn’t until forty minutes into it tonight that I realized that I’d seen it before, and it’s only from 2002. With the first plot twist, I was thinking that maybe I’d read the novel or seen an earlier version of the film. But no! I have a lousy memory, but I rarely forget a film. This one is ghastly. I don’t know how it got on my Netflix list.

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