... there is just something mesmerizing about Douglas Fairbanks at work, the way he moves about. He's just a joy to watch.

Fairbanks plays Zorro, the masked dispenser of justice to Spaniards who abuse the natives in old California. Since the powers that be don't care much for being lectured, shown up in swordplay, or having Z carved into their foreheads, he wears a mask that - realistically - wouldn't fool anybody who knew him anymore than Batman's mask would fool anybody who knew him. Zorro is actually Don Diego Vega, who pretends being the listless fool in order to deflect suspicion that he might be Zorro. His father, though disappointed in Don, insists that he get married to continue the family line. His father thus arranges him to court Christina Pulido, another nobleman's daughter. Since Don doesn't want to marry a woman who loves his money, he talks up his money when he visits her, but also plays the fool. When she is genuinely repulsed, he figures this is a sign she is a quality woman, and he returns as Zorro to woo her.

The romance in this film drags on just a little too long, and it's the only place where the production really shows its age. When it is Zorro and his athletic exploits onstage, laughing in the face of danger, the time flies by. I'd recommend this 100 plus year old film.