A beautiful young concert pianist is torn between her attraction to her arrogant but brilliant maestro and her love for a farm boy she left back home.A beautiful young concert pianist is torn between her attraction to her arrogant but brilliant maestro and her love for a farm boy she left back home.A beautiful young concert pianist is torn between her attraction to her arrogant but brilliant maestro and her love for a farm boy she left back home.
Bill Carter
- George Sampter
- (as William Carter)
Maria Ouspenskaya
- Madame Goronoff
- (as Mme. Maria Ouspenskaya)
Lillian Bronson
- Music Teacher
- (uncredited)
Edgar Caldwell
- Call Boy
- (uncredited)
Paulina Carter
- 12 Year Old Girl
- (uncredited)
Maurice Cass
- Music Teacher
- (uncredited)
Charles Coleman
- Butler
- (uncredited)
Storyline
Did you know
- TriviaThis was Republic's first feature in Technicolor.
- Crazy creditsThe Republic Pictures logo does not appear on this film.
- ConnectionsSpoofed in It's a Grand Old Nag (1947)
Featured review
I love Frank Borzage's films (STREET ANGEL, 7TH HEAVEN, A FAREWELL TO ARMS, DESIRE, THREE COMRADES, THE MORTAL STORM being my favorites). Borzage was a director of immense talent and sensibility, a true master in every sense. I'VE ALWAYS LOVED YOU is his most lavishly produced film, in glorious Technicolor, and contains extremely beautiful sequences, but unfortunately falls short of being a great work. Borden Chase, the screenwriter, must be responsible for this, as he presents the character of the great Maestro Goronoff as not only arrogant, which could be easily understood, but also immature and frankly ridiculous in his womanizing, thus rendering him a type of buffoon most of the time. One can never understand the love that Myra Hassman feels for him, in spite of Catherine McLeod's fine performance. Thus, when the story reaches its first climax and Goronoff tries to steal the brilliance of his pupil first public concert (in Carnegie Hall, of all places) out of sheer jealousy, the impact of the scene is lessened. We never see the somber shades of his personality creeping in. The effect is incongruous. We cannot take this man seriously. Philip Dorn does not help, either. His acting is unnatural, a pure caricature that does not let a possible tragic dimension of his character shine through. Too bad. The ending is satisfying, at least, and we are left with the lovely image of Catherine McLeod in our memory. She was indeed a good actress and deserved to have had a more successful career.
Details
- Runtime1 hour 57 minutes
- Aspect ratio
- 1.37 : 1
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