Film

The Four Feathers

Name: The Four Feathers
Genre: Adventure, Drama, War, History
Released: 1939
Cast: John Clements, Ralph Richardson, C. Aubrey Smith, June Duprez, Allan Jeayes

The Four Feathers is Zoltan Korda's lavish 1939 Technicolor adventure of empire, cowardice and redemption, following a British officer who resigns his commission before a Sudan campaign and is branded a coward by friends and fiancée. Gorgeous location photography, stiff-upper-lip melodrama, and a genuine question about what courage costs — equal parts spectacle and moral drama, for those who love old-fashioned adventure with a conscience.

TMDb rating

7.1

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