Film

Waterloo Bridge

Name: Waterloo Bridge
Genre: Drama, Romance, War
Released: 1931
Cast: Mae Clarke, Douglass Montgomery, Doris Lloyd, Frederick Kerr, Enid Bennett

Other titles called Waterloo Bridge: the 1940 film.

A 1931 melodrama set in WWI London where a desperate American chorus girl and a naive Canadian soldier find themselves caught between desire and deception. It's a picture of wartime desperation, class anxiety, and the impossible choices facing women with few options. Shot through with period glamour but grounded in genuine social unease.

TMDb rating

3.5

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