Film

Reds

Name: Reds
Genre: Drama, History, Romance
Released: 1981
Cast: Warren Beatty, Diane Keaton, Edward Herrmann, Jerzy Kosiński, Jack Nicholson

Warren Beatty's three-hour epic biopic follows journalist John Reed and writer Louise Bryant through the Russian Revolution, intercut with real elderly witnesses recalling the era. It's talky, sprawling, unfashionably sincere about politics and love existing in the same breath, and it never apologises for taking its time. For patient viewers who like history with skin still on it.

TMDb rating

6.9

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