2018 Robin Hood-ass production design, except 2018 Robin Hood at least had a little bit of excess (oh me oh my) to move things along. If this had been the movie I stumbled into after consuming an overpriced burger and too much hard cider at the Mall of America food court, I would have had a much, much less pleasant time. Genuinely can’t imagine how a Shakespeare adaptation could be directed worse than this? All is forgiven, Baz.
