
This movie is grand fun, but there are some weaknesses. Like most mistaken identity comedies, rules of reason and logic must be ignored or else everything would get fixed in 10 minutes. The plot convolutions here are fairly weak, and Durbin and Cummings not only have very little chemistry, but they don't even have much screen time together. The character of the fiancée is given short shrift, so we have no reason to root against he--she seems like a fine person except for her nasty mother. Durbin herself is a bit of a weak link; she just doesn't have the spark that Jean Arthur or Irene Dunne would have given the character. But almost everything else about the movie works well. Laughton is perfect, holding down his temptation to play to the balcony, and his scenes with Durbin come off especially well. Cummings proves to be an adept comic actor, even if his character is ignored for much of the last half of the movie. There is a solid supporting cast; Doucet makes a good bitch, Walter Catlett, Guy Kibbee, and Charles Coleman provide solid support, and there's a fun bit with Irving Bacon and Gus Schilling as two men waiting patiently to take a death mask of Laughton as soon as he expires. The line which had me in stitches occurs when Tallichet calls while Durbin is present; the butler says, "Your fiancée is on the phone," and Cummings replies, "Tell Mr. Fiancée I'll call him back!" [DVD]
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