There is something self-defeatist about movies that purport to be anti-war spending 90 minutes bathing in blood and comradeship. Violence is its own advertisement. Showing more of it in order to lessen it is akin to invading a country in the name of peace. Furthermore, like a closet-gay spending an inordinate amount of time ranting … Continue reading The Umbrellas of Cherbourg -My Kind of Anti-War Movie