91st Bombardment Group - 91st Bomb Group in Film and Literature

91st Bomb Group in Film and Literature

  • Memphis Belle: A Story of a Flying Fortress, a 1944 documentary film
  • Memphis Belle, a 1990 film
  • Bert Stiles, Serenade to the Big Bird, a 1944 memoir
  • John Hersey, The War Lover, a 1959 novel and film (the novel uses the fictional base "Pike Rilling" as its locale and an unnamed group, but all details of the novel are taken directly from 91st BG daily records)
  • The tail markings of the 91st were used as those of the fictional 918th Bomb Group in the film and television series Twelve O'Clock High. At least one incident, a mission to Hamm on 4 March 1943 in which all the other groups except the 91st turned back for bad weather, was also portrayed in the film.
  • Sam Halpert, A Real Good War, a semi-autobiographical account of a 35 mission tour with the 91st Bomb Group.
  • Ray Bowden, Plane Names & Fancy Noses – 91st Bomb Group, nose art and named planes of the 91BG with brief histories. See www.usaaf-noseart.co.uk for fuller details.

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