... even when you figure in that given the decade, the studio, and the stars - Pat O'Brien and Joan Blondell - that you know exactly what kind of film that this is going to be - that being a film with lots of snappy dialogue, akin to the precodes of five years before, but with the rough edges removed to pass the censors.
Timmy Blake (Joan Blondell) is a reporter for the New York Express, a paper run by Bill Morgan (Pat O'Brien), who also is Timmy's boyfriend, and the audience does need to be told that a few times, as these two show zero affection for each other, but do show lots of anger, more like a divorced couple still working together. They are both completely amoral in regards to their profession, in pursuit of a story, regardless of who it hurts.
One night Morgan gets an anonymous note saying that prominent automobile manufacturer Vernon Wade did not die of a heart attack, but instead was murdered by poison. His funeral is planned the next day and he is scheduled to be cremated immediately afterward. Head scratching moment number one - Morgan and Blake go to the town where the funeral is being held and, on the strength of nothing but their fast talking, get the coroner to agree to call off the funeral and perform an autopsy on Wade. The autopsy does turn up that Wade was indeed poisoned using a poison that the Wades did have around the house.
Next is the search for the murderer which, oddly enough, is being headed up by Blake and Morgan rather than the police. The widow is being strangely enigmatic about all of this, and slowly clues arise that point to the widow (Margaret Lindsay) as the murderer. She is arrested and tried for the murder, but this is where things get weird. Suddenly Timmy Blake, ace reporter, grows a heart and a conscience and becomes convinced that the widow is innocent when the clues she dug up were what indicted her in the first place. But for some reason the widow, although she says she is innocent, refuses to assist in her own defense. Complications ensue.
This one was better than I expected precisely because it takes such an odd turn during its last one third, and the mystery is compelling. This was made during the two year period that James Cagney was absent Warner Brothers while they were locked in a contract dispute. And although O'Brien was very good in his role, his seemed like the kind of part that would have gone to Cagney had he been available at the time.
Timmy Blake (Joan Blondell) is a reporter for the New York Express, a paper run by Bill Morgan (Pat O'Brien), who also is Timmy's boyfriend, and the audience does need to be told that a few times, as these two show zero affection for each other, but do show lots of anger, more like a divorced couple still working together. They are both completely amoral in regards to their profession, in pursuit of a story, regardless of who it hurts.
One night Morgan gets an anonymous note saying that prominent automobile manufacturer Vernon Wade did not die of a heart attack, but instead was murdered by poison. His funeral is planned the next day and he is scheduled to be cremated immediately afterward. Head scratching moment number one - Morgan and Blake go to the town where the funeral is being held and, on the strength of nothing but their fast talking, get the coroner to agree to call off the funeral and perform an autopsy on Wade. The autopsy does turn up that Wade was indeed poisoned using a poison that the Wades did have around the house.
Next is the search for the murderer which, oddly enough, is being headed up by Blake and Morgan rather than the police. The widow is being strangely enigmatic about all of this, and slowly clues arise that point to the widow (Margaret Lindsay) as the murderer. She is arrested and tried for the murder, but this is where things get weird. Suddenly Timmy Blake, ace reporter, grows a heart and a conscience and becomes convinced that the widow is innocent when the clues she dug up were what indicted her in the first place. But for some reason the widow, although she says she is innocent, refuses to assist in her own defense. Complications ensue.
This one was better than I expected precisely because it takes such an odd turn during its last one third, and the mystery is compelling. This was made during the two year period that James Cagney was absent Warner Brothers while they were locked in a contract dispute. And although O'Brien was very good in his role, his seemed like the kind of part that would have gone to Cagney had he been available at the time.