Film

In Which We Serve

Name: In Which We Serve
Genre: Drama, War
Released: 1942
Cast: Noël Coward, John Mills, Bernard Miles, Celia Johnson, Kay Walsh

Noël Coward's own wartime tribute — part morale-boosting propaganda, part genuine elegy — follows the crew of a destroyer, officers and ratings alike, through training, combat and eventual shipwreck via flashback as survivors cling to a raft. Restrained, quietly moving, unmistakably English in its refusal to make a fuss. Essential viewing for anyone curious how Britain narrated its own war to itself while still fighting it.

TMDb rating

6.7

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