My fucking deer hunter

They became three old friends who grew up in the same small industrial town and worked in the same steel mill, and in due course were drafted together to Vietnam. Best Screenplay. Stop All the Downloading. Steven yields to fear and exhaustion and fires his round at the ceiling. Moon Thailand. I"ll have his wife to display my power I"ll drink his wine and spit it right back out Somewhere I grew legs There"s a wall out past the shallow waters Where there"s god and all his faithful followers, they remained, endured the taste of salt There"s a beast who swallowed up his soldiers Drew them out into the cities and shores Gave them greed and made them slaves

In his Vanity Fair article "The Vietnam Oscars", Peter Biskind wrote that the political agenda of The Deer Hunter was something of a mystery: "It may have been more a by-product of Hollywood myopia, the demands of the war-film genre, garden-variety American parochialism, and simple ignorance than it was the pre-meditated right-wing road map it seemed to many. The film ranks th in the Empire magazine's list of the greatest movies of all time, [] noting:. Running time.