John Carpenter called him “the greatest American director.” Peter Bogdanovich wrote a book about him. Michael Mann, Walter Hill, and Brian De Palma have all cited him as their north star.

He nurtured John Wayne when Wayne was still a B-movie cowboy. He cast the Duke against type in Red River (1948) as a obsessed, almost villainous cattle driver—giving Wayne the role that finally proved he could act . He later re-teamed with him for the Rio Bravo trilogy (along with El Dorado and Rio Lobo ), creating the template for the aging Western hero.

That progressive streak came from personal experience. Hawks’ first wife, Athole Shearer (sister of Norma), was a fierce intellect. His sister, Grace, was a pioneering aviator. He grew up around women who didn't take nonsense. That respect bleeds into every frame. No director had a better bench. Hawks worked with William Faulkner (on The Big Sleep and To Have and Have Not ), though the Nobel laureate famously hated Hollywood. Hawks’ solution? He treated Faulkner like a mechanic. “Bill, this scene doesn’t work. Fix it.” And Faulkner did.