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Des missiles ! Des jets ! Des tanks ! ... C'est toujours le gars avec des tripes et un flingue qui gagne la guerre !
Alvin York, un jeune fermier à la limite du vagabondage, se marie et se voit contraint de travailler dur pour pouvoir payer sa terre. Alors qu'il s'apprête à abattre le créancier qui a revendu son bien, la foudre frappe son fusil et il devient pacifiste. Mobilisé en 1917, il accepte de défendre la patrie et deviendra un héros national.
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We thought it was going to be ok, but it is very good, great direction and performances.
Dreadfully long piece of unapologetic, sentimental propaganda. Hawks spends the entire first hour introducing York, first as a brash youngster quick to a-drinkin' and a-fightin' (never mind that Cooper was 40) and then as a devout churchgoer. We spend 55 minutes watching him trying to buy some land, then spend 5 minutes on a single-scene conversion that provides the fulcrum for the entire second half of the movie. The war scenes aren't much better, with some out-of-place comic relief from "Pusher", but it would all be fine, for me, if not for the mawkish and didactic morality at the heart of the film.