Totally bizarre feeling... *SPOILERS*
Loved this movie from start to finish. But the ending gave me a really bizarre feeling, because it was the first time I've ever cheered when an American plane gets blown up. Did any of you get that feeling too? Like "Take that you friggin American bastard!!" and then suddenly realizing... "Whoa... I'm an American bastard myself." It was a totally trippy experience.
I hope this thread doesn't turn into a political debate, because that's not my intent. I was just wondering if any of you got a weird thrill out of rooting against the "home team" (which is how Americans are always portrayed in every other war movie. Even Das Boot remained sympathetic toward the Allies, despite the German point of view).