Every possible element you could possibly include in a documentary about the depression era is here, and it's not all about the depression. All seen through film clips and newsreel outtakes, no narration necessary. In a sense it's a new James Cagney movie, utilizing the popular star, long retired at this time, through his many pre-code films, the archetype for every kind of personality you'd see in a movie during this time. Whether gangster, hoofer or wisecracking onlooker, he's there to observe it all or be involved.
Absolutely brilliant in the way it's presented, giving a look both dark and light at the social injustices, prohibition, crime, lifestyles of the rich and famous, and a passionate pro-Roosevelt viewpoint. No stone is unturned, no culture ignored, no occupation excluded. Of course there's Ginger singing with giant coins, Joan bemoaning her forgotten man, and Rudy Vallee singing the title song. Even animated films are utilized, and they show a poignancy as well as humor. I call this the picture perfect educational tool, nostalgic and smart, and never preachy.
Absolutely brilliant in the way it's presented, giving a look both dark and light at the social injustices, prohibition, crime, lifestyles of the rich and famous, and a passionate pro-Roosevelt viewpoint. No stone is unturned, no culture ignored, no occupation excluded. Of course there's Ginger singing with giant coins, Joan bemoaning her forgotten man, and Rudy Vallee singing the title song. Even animated films are utilized, and they show a poignancy as well as humor. I call this the picture perfect educational tool, nostalgic and smart, and never preachy.