Another way of putting it is that the gray, grizzled, gravelly-voiced R. Hood gradually lets down his guard, painfully self-examines and experiences an Ebenezer Scrooge-like rebirth of sorts.
A fable of de-balling, straight out of the 21st Century woke playbook.
Right? I haven’t seen it. (Why would anyone want to see a film titled The Death of Robin Hood?) I’m just guessing based on the poster and the trailer.
