(1934)
All that keeps the first few minutes of this film from being perfect is the absence of
William Powell and
Myrna Loy as the loving, drinking, teasing couple and the substitution of an annoying kid for Asta. Still, good stuff--much better than
Hitchcock's American remake 22 years later, even though that version has one of Hitch's two most engaging leading men. As I recall, the kid in that one's pretty annoying too, and one irrefutable advantage of this one is the utter absence of "Que Sera Sera." Another is
Peter Lorre at his creepy jolliest.
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