
Overstuffed M-G-M musical from producer David O Selznick, who managed to squeeze Fred Astaire, Robert Benchley, Nelson Eddy, the Three Stooges & even Eve Arden into 90 minutes. (How’d they ever fit in the plot?) Meanwhile, in the main storyline, ‘just-gotta-dance’ Joan Crawford & tough-guy stage director Clark Gable bat their amazing eye lashes at each other as rich boy Franchot Tone attempts to buy his way into things. It’s a glossy package that has a great opening (lots of lowdown NYC atmosphere straight from the M-G-M soundstage & a nifty camera swipe technique for the transitions), but quickly moves into formula & hoke. Not a believable minute in it, but still an entertaining package in spite of M-G-M’s rhythm-deadening post-production work. If only Crawford had a bit less determination & a bit more musicality.
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