I was in the middle of watching 'Master and Commander: the Far Side of the World'. Again. It never gets old, and i can't understand why it bombed at the box office yet audiences lap up endless sequels to Marvel movies. Baffling. Bach, Boccherini and battles to make your hair curl. Allusions to classic poetry and a diversion into the theories of Darwin being explored sixty years before he published Origin of Species...and two weevils.
If you have not seen it i beseech you, sir, in the name of King George and the Lord Nelson, to watch it with great glee and wonder at the deeds of the Royal Navy when Britannia did indeed, Rule the Waves.
It's on the quite select list of my all-time favourites.