Film

Inherit the Wind

Name: Inherit the Wind
Genre: Drama
Released: 1960
Cast: Spencer Tracy, Fredric March, Gene Kelly, Dick York, Donna Anderson

Stanley Kramer's fictionalized retelling of the 1925 Scopes Monkey Trial pits Spencer Tracy's weary defense lawyer against Fredric March's blustering evangelist prosecutor over the right to teach evolution in a small Tennessee schoolroom. Adapted from the stage play, it's essentially two great actors arguing morality at each other for two hours — a courtroom drama that's really a debate about who decides what's true. Talky, theatrical, unmistakably serious.

TMDb rating

7.7

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