WHY DO I LOVE THIS SO MUCH?
And why are these Eastern Europeans speaking such good english?
American Film Institute’s Ranking: #55/100
Awards: Nominated for ten winning for Best Picture and Director
I’m usually pillorying overly sentimental films from Hollywood’s yesteryears. Perpetual Manichaeism, old movies are not only black and white in coloring but their moralizing. Our friends pure, enemies fully evil. Faults within our inner circle are assigned to mistake while other’s transgressions are obviously malicious intent. Who could believe any of that crap?
Then a movie comes a long and smashes my cynicism to smithereens. Damn you Julia Andrews!
Somehow, a musical about whiskers on kittens that takes place in the hills of Austria during the rise of Nazi Germany slipped past my alarm systems. Nothing to see her folks, just a family dancing their merry way out of the reach of the Third Reich. Who cares — I loved every minute of the three hour run time.