A truly excellent, terrifying and yet hopeful film that made me sit up and think. It even made me think I should do something for the world. That I haven't isn't a failing of the film. Simply... life-changing.
The greatest Hollywood shagger takes on the greatest legendary shagger and does so with mirth and tongue in cheek (not always his own). Viveca Lindfors was also a decent match for Flynn as the queen. Robert Douglas suitably smarmy and evil. Also note the censor-enraging tights.
Busby Berkeley was not a genius as Mickey Rooney said, but it's a perfectly serviceable picture just the same. Interesting to see Gene Kelly's first film knowing what he'd become.
Witty, sharp and just a little too wordy.... Bogart is great, Gardner is beautiful and somehow it still falls ever so slightly flat. Worth watching a couple of times, but hard to really love.
Mad as a fucking hat box, but any movie that features Pope Ringo and an eight foot cock and the immortal words "Piss off, Brahms!" can't totally suck. Wish I could find it on DVD.
Majestic. Wonderful, although let's be honest- we didn't need Cameron Diaz at all. Scene with the Irish at the church will remain with me until the day I die.