My personal favorite movie story is from Japan soon after the war ended. In those days you watched movies on a mat and you could buy Saki. I am there with a pretty young lady and we are watching I think (but I am not 100% positive) “Flying Leathernecks.” Now this is a WWII propaganda movie designed to help Americans hate the Japanese, so the locals don't have much to cheer about. Then came that scene where the handsome young Navy pilot is forced to jump out of his aircraft. He does so, and a grinning ape-like Japanese Zero pilot machine-guns him in his parachute. The crowd went nuts. They were on their feet cheering! It was the first thing they had to cheer about all night. I thought it was kind of funny. We were trying to manipulate minds and we did so, but Japanese minds.