Men, now hear this: under all costs, stay away from the 1956 hankie-soaker “D-Day, Sixth of June” starring in part Robert Taylor, Dana Wynter, Edmund O’Brian, and Richard Todd. Whenever you get the word that it’s on the cinemagraphic horizon, grab your helmets and flak jackets, hunker down in a bunker to wait out the bombardment of sap and mush, avoid it like the plague. Don’t fall for the scuttlebutt that it’s a man’s movie based on its title; the enemy is pushing out the propaganda machine in full force to lull you into a booby trap of chickflickitis, as it is known in Latin. Consider this territory off limits. Yick!
You should try what I do; don’t ever listen to him.
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No “A Bridge Too Far” or “The Big Red One”?
(I’m not endorsing either one of them; I’m just asking.)
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Nice Jugs 