A cast like this under the direction of Raoul Walsh results in a strangely talky and uninvolving film. The script has its share of amusing wisecracks, most of them delivered by Patsy Kelly; but the end result is very bland and conventional.
Walsh shows an interesting liking for visually lining up his three female leads across the screen; and while its always fun to see Alice Faye during her glossy platinum blonde phase (further enlivened by an all-too-brief scene when she has it dyed jet black) with the mysterious exception of the uncredited James Miller nobody is really given much to do.
And it does go on.
Walsh shows an interesting liking for visually lining up his three female leads across the screen; and while its always fun to see Alice Faye during her glossy platinum blonde phase (further enlivened by an all-too-brief scene when she has it dyed jet black) with the mysterious exception of the uncredited James Miller nobody is really given much to do.
And it does go on.