A group of american world war one soldiers, led by Richard Barthellmess, wander around Paris after the end of the war. In tuxedos, all of a sudden. (where did they get the tuxes?) they crawl from pub to pub, and make friends with Nikki. They all hang out together, with their own ups an downs. Happy, then sad. Then drunk. Pretty downbeat. I know these are some of the biggest hollywood names of the day, but darn, it's a downer. Barthelmess keep aiming his head foreward and low... the director must have liked that look. They train off to lisbon to see the bullfight. It's just okay. Directed by Bill Dieterle. Based on Single Lady by John Saunders.
Review of The Last Flight
