It wasn’t dueling national anthems. The Germans were singing Die Wacht am Rhein, which is a patriotic song, but not the Third Reich’s national anthem, which was Deutschland Uber Alles. Viktor Laszlo’s response, directing the band to play Les Marseillaise, the French national anthem, marks a turning point in the film: By his nod to the band to do it, Rick sheds his neutrality and joins the fight.
It is one of the greatest scenes in motion picture history, and brings tears to my eyes (as it does to Yvonne De Carlo’s) even after 41 watchings. But, the final scene, starting when Claude Reins says to the arriving police “Major Strasser’s been shot. Round up the usual suspects” ranks right with it.
And, for me, the greatest scene in movie history is the final scene in John Ford’s “Young Mr. Lincoln,” where Lincoln leaves the small town where he just successfully defended two brothers accused of murder. As he rides up a hill, lightning flashes fill the sky, rain pounds down and strong winds almost blow Lincoln off his horse, but he keeps riding up that hill, holding his top hat on his head with one hand to keep it from blowing off. The symbolism to what he and the nation soon would endure could not be any stronger, and as Lincoln rides over the crest of the hill, the scene dissolves to a closeup of his statue in the Lincoln Memorial while the Battle Hymn of the Republic plays in the background. Absolutely brilliant! Sergei Eisenstaedt, the great Russian director, once said he would have traded his entire career of directing credits for the right to say he had directed that 30 seconds.