were one of my heartthrobs. Not the earliest, sorry, my dear, but so many women, so little time-- were one of my heartthrobs. Not the earliest, sorry, my dear, but so many women, so little time--Thanks for that ;-). To be honest, I was about 9 years old. I sure did love the oar walking scene, among others. But then, I watched gladiator movies on Saturday afternoons and all the other great stuff before “toxic masculinity?!?” was frowned upon by the ‘wimmen’