Where Eagles Dare 1968 -

A flawless piece of winter pulp. Pour a Scotch, turn up the volume, and don’t ask where they got all those extra magazines. ★★★★☆ (4/5) "Broadsword calling Danny Boy... this article is complete."

When the explosives come out and the German soldiers start falling, Eastwood turns into a grim reaper in a parka. One scene in particular has entered legend: Eastwood, standing in the middle of a courtyard, gunning down dozens of SS troops while Burton calls the cable car from a phone booth. It is violent, implausible, and absolutely glorious. It is the moment the movie stops pretending to be a thriller and admits it is a carnival ride. Modern CGI would have built the Schloss Adler on a green screen. Director Brian G. Hutton and cinematographer Arthur Ibbetson did something crazier: they went to the Hofburg in Fieberbrunn, Austria, and filmed on actual mountain peaks. where eagles dare 1968

But here is the truth: Where Eagles Dare is the perfect movie for a rainy Sunday afternoon. It understands its own absurdity. It knows you don’t care about historical accuracy; you care about Richard Burton outwitting a Gestapo officer while Clint Eastwood silently plants explosives. A flawless piece of winter pulp

Then, the third act happens.