
Directed by Michael Curtiz
Written by Don Mullaly and Karl Erickson
1933/US
Warner Bros.
IMDb page
Repeat viewing/Criterion Channel
Florence: [to her boss] I’m gonna make you eat dirt, you soap bubble, I’m gonna make you beg for somebody to help you let go. You may mean the world to your mother but you’re a…
[walks away without finishing her sentence]
I usually think comedy horror movies of the classic era fail but Michael Curtiz manages to pull off a movie that is both funny and scary.
Lionel Atwill plays a brilliant sculptor in wax who takes pride in his life-like creations. He’s not making money though and his evil business partner decides to start a fire for the insurance money. Poor Lionel is inside and the wax figures are all destroyed.

Segue to London and Lionel is trying to recreate his wax museum. His hands do not function however. Simultaneously, there is a string of murders and morgue robberies. Fay Wray plays a woman who greatly resembles Lionel’s Marie Antoinette. Glenda Farrell is Fay’s hot-shot reporter roommate who’s onto a hot story here. Frank McHugh plays Glenda’s editor.

Made in two-strip Technicolor, this is a really fun movie. My favorite parts involved Farrell and McHugh.
It’s the same story as “House of Wax” with Vincent Price, which I might just have to revisit next.

The Sin of Nora Moran
I had been looking forward to this one because of its iconic poster. Zita Johann (The Mummy) plays the titular character. I love her exotic looks. Otherwise it’s kind of a meh “Back Street”-type melodrama where a girl sacrifices all to save her married politician lover.





This is the story of the inauguration of the first night air mail service and the dangers those early pilots faced. Night flight in an era without radar must have seemed to people in the 30’s like space travel did to folks in the 50’s and 60’s. I was able to watch this in HD this time around and it helped the film enormously. Gable has hardly a line in the movie though he does have a key part.





She runs into Harley Hedges in a coffee shop where she has ordered only coffee and he takes pity on her and brings her to a cast party hosted by Easton. She proceeds to get really drunk on only two glasses of champagne. She goes from stumbling all over herself to delivering marvelous impromptu renditions of the Hamlet monologue and a speech from Romeo and Juliet to the astonished guests. Eventually she passes out and Easton takes advantage of her. She is now madly in love with him but he views the incident as a gigantic mistake. I will go no further.




Joan Blondell lights up the screen in every movie she appears in and never more so than when she stars. She is pitiful, hard-bitten, and love-lorn as required by the plot. Very entertaining and recommended to Blondell fans.