The women in this movie! :/
I love the big sweeping epics of the 'older days'--typically I can forgive any discrepancies concerning acting mannerisms and whatnot; antiquated styles don't normally bother me (even in ancient movies like Metropolis, The Man Who Laughs, Faust, The Cabinet of Dr. Caligari, etc., all I do is chuckle if I DO do anything at all).
BUT...the women in this movie made me grind my teeth. Not even Sophia Loren's swooning, 'in-a-constant-state-of-some-sort-of-orgasm-face' in The Fall of the Roman Empire made me put on my condescending shoes as much as the way the women acted in this film...not as in actual 'acting,' but the way they acted toward the men. Their ATTITUDE. It made no sense. *spoilers*
First, Lygia ends up throwing herself at Marcus who, even at that time in the movie, would seem to anybody like a complete and total pig (coming into her house and immediately objectifying her, belittling her intelligence and stereotyping her, practically molesting her, then pretty much kidnapping her and forcing her into his service, etc., on top of the fact that he was a soldiering bloodthirsty meathead).
Then this strange Spanish girl who practically foams at the mouth toward her master, cringing and crawling and bootlicking like an animal, enraptured toward and enamored of his indifference and cold sexism, overjoyed even at his offhand, disinterested command to have her flogged (for refusing to leave his side...). I mean, seriously, making out with his statue?? After Lygia fell for Marcus I thought "Ehhhh, it's just one of those things..." but the statue-kissing slave just gave things a little more ridiculous (and weird) turn. I plunged onward, however, nestling consternation between furrowed brows, prepared to forgive again.
THEN what?? It turns out Actia is in love with Nero! Actia, an apparent Christian enthusiast, in 'love' with a sadistic, pompous, cruel, narcissistic, delusional, insane, immature nutcase like Nero? Emperor of the Roman empire, perhaps the most historically-notorious Christian-antagonists ever?? Who the crap wrote the romances for this movie?? Whoever the guy was, he apparently had absolutely no idea how or why women fall in love with men. Perhaps he thought they draw names out of a hat?
I know 'love' is apparently a senseless institution--and that it perhaps could have served as a metaphor for Christ's love for us, which is undeserved--but even in a senseless and worldly institution there seems to be SOME sort of logic behind the attraction. I just couldn't suspend my disbelief. It was all so outrageously fantastic that it kind of ruined the movie for me. I still bought it, but it's not up there with my favorites just because the 'love' interests seem so flat and completely contrary. Did anyone else find it irritating? Or at least take NOTE that the behavior was a bit odd?