Hollywood's Spanish Black Legend in its most ridiculous shape. Unable -and unwilling- to learn anything about our contries, Tinseltown's screenwriters come up with their worst prejudices -dating back from the times of the Armada- to "reenact" the Conquest of Mexico. Cortez (CÃÂÃÂ©sar Romero, of all people!) enters the city of Cholulu (?), fights the Inquisition (!) and marches on to Mexico City to establish "America". There are plenty of colorful "seÃÂÃÂ±orritas", gay "caballeros", stoic indians, cruel inquisidors, saccharine friars and the ever-present "latin looking" hero with a greasy hairlock dangling from his brow. Only Carmen Miranda is missing! All Spaniards look like gypsies, all indians look like statues and Jean Peters seduces Tyrone Power dancing a "zesty fandango" at your usual nighfall "fiesta". Do yourself a favor: READ A BOOK (that also goes for the guy who wrote this trash)!