Film

The Story of Robin Hood and His Merrie Men

Name: The Story of Robin Hood and His Merrie Men
Genre: Adventure
Released: 1952
Cast: Richard Todd, Joan Rice, Peter Finch, James Hayter, James Robertson Justice

Swashbuckler

A 1952 Technicolor adventure where young Robin Hood becomes an outlaw after his father's murder, rallying the Merrie Men in Sherwood Forest to defy Prince John's tyranny. It's brightly coloured swashbuckling for families—direct, action-packed, and refreshingly straightforward about its heroes and villains. A foundational version of the myth, made when such things still felt urgent.

TMDb rating

3.1

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