None But The Brave - Production Notes

Production Notes

The title is from the John Dryden poem, Alexander's Feast, stanza 1: "None but the brave/deserve the fair."

Despite the billing, Clint Walker had more screen time than Sinatra and was the film's actual lead.

Instead of having the Japanese speaking broken English with each other, which was the Hollywood norm at the time, in None But the Brave they are allowed to speak Japanese and are subtitled.

This was the sixth of nine films produced by Frank Sinatra. During filming, on May 10, 1964 in Hawaii, Sinatra was caught in a riptide along with Ruth Koch, wife of producer Howard Koch. Dexter and two surfers were able to rescue Sinatra and Ruth Koch, saving their lives. The executive producers were famed cinematographer and former president of the American Society of Cinematographers, William H. Daniels and Howard W. Koch, former president of the Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences.

Some posters for the film featured the American cast on the left side and the Japanese cast on the right, with an island in the middle.

The Director of Special Effects was Eiji Tsuburaya, who helmed visual effects on numerous war pictures, the original Godzilla for Toho Studios in 1954, as well as the subsequent sci-fi and fantasy films that followed in Godzilla's wake.

Jimmy Griffin (who portrayed Pvt Dexter in the film) went on to form the 1970s rock band Bread alongside singer David Gates, writing a number of successful compositions, and winning an Academy Award in 1970 as the co-writer (under the pseudonym of Arthur James) on "For All We Know".

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