This film is lossely based around a true incident, the Rebecca Riots of the 1840s, when Welshmen rebelled against the harsh tolls imposed on them, and disguised themselves as women with blackened faces when they went out and burnt the hated toll-gates.
This film makes a dashing young squire the instigator of the riots. He is hopelessly in love with a beautfiul maiden (Joely Richardson) who thinks him a milksop. Little does she know that by night he is the dashing Rebecca who she adores. Does this sound familiar? Yes, it's Zorro, Superman, the Scarlet Pimpernel etc all over again.
The best performance in the film is that of Peter O'Toole, as Joely's Richardson's drunken, dissolute uncle, who carries his cat Rover everywhere with him and is a justice of the peace, much given to sentencing people to transportation for life. The film would be worth buying for the sheer joy of seeing O'Toole dressed up as Queen Elizabeth I for a fancy dress ball, even if there was no other reason to buy it.
However, such is not the case. This is a very funny film with excelletn performances from all the players, and some unbearably dramatic moments among the comedy. One of my favourite scenes is where one of the Welshmen, to avoid being conscripted into the British army, cuts his trigger finger off. When the horrified commanding officer flees the pub where the grizly deeed was done, the man remarks cheerfully "The joke's on him, I'm left-handed!" This film is tremendous fun from beginning to end.