
Unfortunately - and apparently unknowingly to these certain reviewers - the film is a lot more than a showcase for Mr. Stroheim. Set in the Egyptian desert, Five Graves to Cairo is the same kind of war drama about prevailing patriotism in the face of self-preservation that runs through films like Casablanca ('42) or Passage to Marseilles ('44).
But rest assured, for the film doesn't drown in syrupy diatribes of honor and duty too often - instead, with the delicate touch of Hollywood auteur Billy Wilder (in just his second feature film), Five Graves to Cairo is a fun, wryly comedic sand-swept adventure film with enough Nazi mysteries to pass off as an early incarnation of the Indiana Jones series.

When Mouche (Baxter) convinces a young German officer to help her free her brother from a prisoner of war camp, threatening to jeopardize Bramble's (Tone) highly resourceful intel, the British soldier gives her an apt lesson in loyalty and selflessness.
It takes a bit of a nose dive in the final moments, but Five Graves to Cairo is nevertheless the kind of propagandist wartime adventure that's lean, fluent and irresistible. [A-]
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