Poor Colin Firth. He spends most of "The Last Legion" in a state of absolute blah. I'm not arguing that the movie, one of those combat-heavy costume contraptions, should be anything to put a smile on his face. But even when he's staring into Aishwarya Rai's cleavage, as he occasionally does, he looks like he'd rather be home darning a sock. In his defense, he probably could have seen a gorgeous mannequin anywhere.
Firth plays Aurelius, the glorified security guard for young Romulus Augustus (Thomas Sangster), whom the movie casts as a descendant of Julius Caesar and the future ruler of a kingdom-to-be-determined. You see, the Goths have just sacked Rome and run off with Romulus. So Aurelius and his tiny band of brawlers, including Rai as an unreasonably lusty Indian warrior named Mira, head off to rescue him. Fight sequences and even blander expository dialogue ensue. But why? Most people paying to see this movie have done so for the action scenes, and, my, have these been carelessly mounted and edited. One early siege against the Romans features a bunch of anonymous bodies pushing into each other by torchlight. It's hard to care who's who.