Ah, the flame of 30's youth. June Clyde is the equivalent of Joan Crawford from the 20's, furiously dancing to the latest craze and driving two brothers crazy, so much that they get into physical fights. Allen Vincent and Matty Kemp haven't exactly been brought up in the most moral of households, at least with father George Irving guiding them. Grandparents Lucy Beaumont and Tom Ricketts are guests at a party and comment on their differing feelings of the flaming youth. Ricketts finds Clyde's dancing to be a bit risque while Grandma Beaumont indicates that she used to do similar dances although you couldn't see the moves because of the number of clothes she was wearing. If only they realized what was going on in their own household.
A reel has been cut from this pre-code drama so perhaps vital information is missing in regards to the sins of the father and the sins of one of the sons. Outside of Grandma Beaumont, these characters aren't really very interesting, and the plot line itself is rather lame. It takes forever for the plot line to result in any type of repercussion and then it is resolved far too easily. But at 48 minutes, I'm not going to complain about wasted time. I just wish that more of the time had some of the juiciness of what makes pre-code films so good.
A reel has been cut from this pre-code drama so perhaps vital information is missing in regards to the sins of the father and the sins of one of the sons. Outside of Grandma Beaumont, these characters aren't really very interesting, and the plot line itself is rather lame. It takes forever for the plot line to result in any type of repercussion and then it is resolved far too easily. But at 48 minutes, I'm not going to complain about wasted time. I just wish that more of the time had some of the juiciness of what makes pre-code films so good.