Film

When the Wind Blows

Name: When the Wind Blows
Genre: Animation, War, Drama
Released: 1986
Cast: John Mills, Peggy Ashcroft, Robin Houston, James Russell, David Dundas

Raymond Briggs' watercolour nightmare: a sweet, doddery English couple prepare for nuclear war using leftover Blitz spirit and government pamphlets, sure that stiff upper lips and a sturdy door will see them through. The animation stays gentle and homely even as the film curdles into something unbearably sad. Ninety minutes of cosy Englishness dismantled with surgical cruelty — not for children, whatever the medium suggests.

TMDb rating

7.5

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