... with all of its chaotic slapstick, that and the fact that some of this film was shot shortly after Jean Harlow's sudden untimely death makes what probably would have been an 8/10 screwball comedy lose a star. William Powell was involved with Harlow and she and Myrna Loy had been close friends, so her death naturally cast a pall over the production.
It has a cute premise. Charlie Lodge (William Powell) is an avantgarde artist who lives in a trailer outside of a local nightspot - Spike's. He has made the acquaintance of Irene Agnew (Florence Rice) and her passive fiance Waldo Beaver (John Beal). It seems that Charlie has written a movie script and he has Irene and Waldo acting out the leads for him, although this entire matter just gets dropped about 15 minutes in. Irene and Waldo are very afraid of Irene's older sister Margit (Myrna Loy), as she would disapprove of the two - adults mind you - associating with and befriending Charlie.
When Margit does hear of it and goes to retrieve them, she walks in on Charlie reenacting a scene from his movie script where he passionately embraces Irene. Margit thinks it's a real embrace, but in a way it is. Irene has become smitten with Charlie as a result, and Margit goes to Charlie to tell him to stop seeing her sister. However, Charlie is actually smitten with Margit, and so he makes excuses to see her. Initially that excuse is a portrait he says he wants to paint of her, but like the movie script, that too gets dropped shortly thereafter. Charlie pushes things to the edge to get Waldo to show some spine to Irene so as to win her back, and also to get Margit to fall for him. How does this work out? Watch and find out.
If you appreciate the magic of Loy and Powell then I think you'll like this one too, but I've seen better from the pair made before this and I've seen better films starring them that were made afterwards.
