Cheerful Jessie Matthews musical which doesn’t offer anything new, but... that’s some of the attraction of genre pictures! It’s not even the first role in which she pretends to be a maid. Jessie plays a theatre critic who wants to do real news stories. Working undercover to dig up some showbiz gossip, she gets snagged up with the Chicago mafia…
This was made with Gaumont-British in liquidation, but there’s quite a lavish production, even if the musical numbers feel a bit perfunctory. Jessie gets to dance in a variety of styles. The songs are of variable quality, though Lord and Lady Whoosiz is a big personal favourite. Okay, it rips off Makin’ Whoopee, but I prefer the cheap copy.
Barry Mackay is a bit of a stiff as the posh police inspector who romances Jessie onboard the Atlantic crossing. There’s a decent support cast playing the usual roles, with Nat Pendleton as a dumb gangster. Alastair Sim is best as an incompetent PI on the trail of stolen pearls.
This is a fine vehicle for the star's many talents... until they dock in New York, where inspiration runs out. There’s a really witty script with some genuinely funny gags. The standard screwball scenarios work yet again. It’s a peak period Jessie Matthews comedy, and there are far too few of those. Such a happy film.