| Vittorio Gassman | ... | Filimore | |
| Giuliano Gemma | ... | Mattis | |
| Helmut Griem | ... | Lieutenant Simeon | |
| Philippe Noiret | ... | General | |
| Jacques Perrin | ... | Drogo | |
| Francisco Rabal | ... | Tronk | |
| Fernando Rey | ... | Nathanson | |
| Laurent Terzieff | ... | Amerling | |
| Jean-Louis Trintignant | ... | Le médecin-major Rovin | |
| Max von Sydow | ... | Hortiz | |
| Shaban Golchin Honaz | ... | Soldat Lazare | |
| Giuseppe Pambieri | ... | Lieutenant Rathenau | |
| Bryan Rostron | |||
| Kamran Nozad | ... | Capitaine Sern | |
| Manfred Freyberger | ... | Caporal Montagne | |
| Chantal Perrin | ... | Maria | |
| Yves Morgan-Jones | (as Yves Morgan) | ||
| rest of cast listed alphabetically: | |||
| Giovanni Attanasio | |||
| Loris Bazzocchi | |||
| Enzo Bottesini | |||
| Lilla Brignone | |||
| Giorgio Cerioni | ... | Gothard | |
| Jean-Pierre Clarain | |||
| Sandro Dori | |||
| Maurizio Marzan | |||
| Dino Mele | |||
| Piero Morgia | |||
| Alain Naya | (as Alain Corot) | ||
| Mario Novelli | |||
| Rolf Wanka | ... | Prosdocimo | |
Directed by | |||
| Valerio Zurlini | |||
Writing credits(in alphabetical order) | ||
| Jean-Louis Bertucelli | screenplay | |
| Jean-Louis Bertucelli | story | |
| André G. Brunelin | writer | |
| Dino Buzzati | novel | |
| Valerio Zurlini | dialogue | |
Produced by | |||
| Michelle de Broca | .... | producer | |
| Bahman Farmanara | .... | producer | |
| Mario Gallo | .... | producer | |
| Enzo Giulioli | .... | producer | |
| Jacques Perrin | .... | producer | |
| Giorgio Silvagni | .... | producer | |
Original Music by | |||
| Ennio Morricone | |||
Cinematography by | |||
| Luciano Tovoli | |||
Film Editing by | |||
| Franco Arcalli | (as Kim Arcalli) | ||
| Raimondo Crociani | |||
Production Design by | |||
| Giancarlo Bartolini Salimbeni | (as Giancarlo Salimbeni) | ||
Set Decoration by | |||
| Giancarlo Bartolini Salimbeni | |||
Costume Design by | |||
| Giancarlo Bartolini Salimbeni | (as Giancarlo Salimbeni) | ||
| Sissi Parravicini | |||
Second Unit Director or Assistant Director | |||
| Christian de Chalonge | .... | second unit director | |
Sound Department | |||
| Luciano Anzellotti | .... | foley artist | |
| Bernard Bats | .... | sound | |
Camera and Electrical Department | |||
| Georges Pierre | .... | still photographer | |
Other crew | |||
| Peter Fernandez | .... | voice director: English version | |
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A film over two hours long set in a remote desert fort, with an all male cast and no action, may seem a daunting prospect, however THE DESERT OF THE TARTARS is a strikingly memorable experience. The characters are full of suppressed emotion and inner turmoil, the strange surrealistic fort a metaphor of their spiritual imprisonment, and the huge expanse of surrounding desert a tangent reminder, day by day, and year by year, of their fears and lost aspirations.
Time passes imperceptibly, and our dashing young lieutenant, played by Jacques Perrin and surrounded by a stellar male cast, ages and weakens as the desert and the constraints of life in the fort strips away his physical strength and inner resolve. He yearns to free himself of the debilitating fort's influence, but finds himself transfixed by the mystical challenges of the landscape, and the perceived danger from the unseen enemy beyond.
The dust of the desert, the artificiality of the military life within the walls of the fort, the rituals and uniforms, the unspoken fears, the friendships and animosities between brother officers, the authority that seldom explains it's decisions, the half-recalled memories of a former life, and the ever present foreboding created by the shadows of the desert, shadows that sometimes give rise to visions of a lurking threat that may, or may not, be hidden in those shadows.
Exemplary colour widescreen photography is aided immeasurably by the haunting themes written by Ennio Moricone, and at the disquieting and ominous conclusion of the film, we are indeed completely mesmerized by an impressionistic, visionary spectacle that will haunt us for a long time after the final credits roll.