Paratrooper
(1953)
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Paratrooper
(1953)
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| Alan Ladd | ... |
Steve 'Canada' McKendrick
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| Leo Genn | ... |
Major J. Snow
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Susan Stephen | ... |
Penny Gardner
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| Harry Andrews | ... |
R.S.M. Cameron
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| Donald Houston | ... |
Taffy Evans
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Anthony Bushell | ... |
Major General A.B.C. Whiting
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Patric Doonan | ... |
Flash
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| Stanley Baker | ... |
Sergeant Breton
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Lana Morris | ... |
Pinky
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Tim Turner | ... |
Rupert
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Michael Kelly | ... |
Corporal Dawes
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Anton Diffring | ... |
The Pole
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Thomas Heathcote | ... |
Alf
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Carl Duering | ... |
Rossi
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John Boxer | ... |
Flight Sgt. Box
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Alan Ladd is the focus of this story based on the wartime raid on the German radar station at Bruneval. The raid was a combined services operation and the 2nd Battalion of the 1st Parachute Brigade was led by Major 'John Frost' (Major Snow). An RAF radar expert, Flight Sergeant C.W.H. Cox (Sergeant Box) accompanied the raiders to tell them what to take back to England. Written by Steve Crook <steve@brainstorm.co.uk>
Somehow 'The Red Beret,' by no measure a fine film, remains one of my sentimental favorites, perhaps because in my teens it aired often on late night TV, under its U.S. title 'Paratrooper.' Alan Ladd, even when he wasn't acting, appeared as the sexy strong stoical silent type, and here he again fills that bill. I also love this film because it's one of the many that carved out for Harry Andrews his reputation for playing tough-tender sergeants and sergeant majors; in 'The Red Beret' his last-words line, "Pity the man who hears the pipes and was na born in Scotland," has stuck pleasantly with me into my sixth decade; he also gives a lovely little take when the red berets are issued to him and his men and his character must part with his beloved regimental headgear. Also very sexy here, in his own astute, urbane way - quite different from Ladd's, is Leo Genn (who, in my experience, never gave a poor screen performance, and who was very good as the psychiatrist in 'The Snake Pit' and as Mr. Starbuck in John Huston's adaptation of 'Moby Dick'). Pert, pretty Susan Stephen - in a curls-and-frizz hairdo that was fifteen years ahead of its time! - doesn't act very well here, but I still find her effort affecting as Ladd's character's love interest.
I suppose my affection for 'The Red Beret' is one more proof that "There's no accounting for taste." Which helps to explain, if not to excuse, most of the rubbish studios churn out nowadays for uncritical mass consumption. I wish 'The Red Beret' would release on disc so that once, and many times over, in the wee hours I could snuggle down on the sofa and enjoy it as I did when I was a teenager.