Last night, I finally started working my way through The World at War, which I've long heard is the be-all and end-all of World War II documentaries. With only a single episode under my belt, I'm not yet equipped to verify the veracity of that statement. But there's no disputing the filmmakers' skills at digging up devastating footage. The series debut is chock full of haunting clips, depicting precisely choreographed Nazi youth festivals, a frolicking Eva Braun, and young girls screaming...
Published on August 05, 2010 09:30