(1936)
Golly! I am reminded why this was the one film in Warners' first gangster set that I didn't particularly want.
Leslie Howard sets a standard for overacting that will live forever, though he's given a pretty good run for his money here by
Bette Davis,
Genevieve Tobin as a woman who married not wisely but too well, and the laughable
Dick Foran as a potbellied ex-footballer [American rules] and would-be Romeo. The only sign of life on the planet comes from the building-toward-stardom
Bogart as the desperado in chief.
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