An ailing musical director determines to put on one last
show before his body lowers the curtain. The show is Pretty Lady starring beautiful Dorothy Brock and backed by Abner
Dillon who only backs the project because he has eyes for the leading lady. In
true backstreet musical tradition, all that can go wrong does go wrong for poor
director Marsh as his chorus girls continue to give him sass, backstage
romances and courting effect his performers, and the show’s finance is
threatened as the leading lady conducts a clandestine romance behind the back
of Dillon. But when disaster really strikes the night before the show’s
opening, the unwritten rules of backstreet musical theatre are adhered to and
the young, naïve, and fresh-faced dancer Peggy is told that she’ll “go out
there a youngster, but you’ve got to
come back a star.”
The Book refers
to this classic as the “grandmother of backstage musicals” and there is little
question as to why. 42nd
Street may be dated in terms of choreography, costumes, music, story, and
yes maybe even performances, but this black and white musical classic still
manages to pull in the crowds. It was adapted into a Broadway show fifty years
later, so there’s obviously something
about it that remains fresh, unfettered, and timeless.
An ailing musical
director determines to put on one last show before his body lowers the curtain.
The show is Pretty Lady starring
beautiful Dorothy Brock and backed by Abner Dillon who only backs the project
because he has eyes for the leading lady. In true backstreet musical tradition,
all that can go wrong does go wrong for poor director Marsh as his chorus girls
continue to give him sass, backstage romances and courting effect his
performers, and the show’s finance is threatened as the leading lady conducts a
clandestine romance behind the back of Dillon. But when disaster really strikes
the night before the show’s opening, the unwritten rules of backstreet musical
theatre are adhered to and the young, naïve, and fresh-faced dancer Peggy is
told that she’ll “go out there a youngster, but you’ve got to come back a star.”
As we start dishing out rounds of applause, the first must be directed
at inventive dance director Busby Berkeley. The highlight of the entire film is
without a doubt the staggering, climactic musical number, where Berkeley
created a kaleidoscope of women that was then filmed from a bird’s eye angle.
Modern audiences might remember seeing something similar in Tim Burton’s Charlie and the Chocolate Factory with
the chocolate river number of the oompa loompas. Berkeley’s arrangement of
women in geometric shapes coupled with swaying Manhattan skyscrapers and the
lead singing and dancing atop a taxi make the final musical number the real
showstopper of the work.
Even to a modern audience, the script will hold a
timeless romantic and dramatic charm. The story itself is the typical “show
biz” story and the drama, comedy, and romance of the piece is fleshed out by a
cast of contrasting and memorable characters: we’ve got the controlling, ailing
director, the sassy and jibing chorus girls, the fresh-faced inexperienced
dancer who gets her chance in the spotlight, the baby-faced romantic male
outmatched by others, the fat and bumbling financial backer, and then the
snooty and grand old diva and leading lady. The movie is padded out with all
these little side stories about romance, comedy, and drama, and even a modern
audience can pick up and appreciate the little sexual tensions and innuendos
that are cheekily skittered throughout.
Starring Warner Baxter, Bebe Daniels,
George Brent, Ruby Keeler, Guy Kibbee, Una Merkel, Ginger Rogers, Ned Sparks,
Dick Powell, Allen Jenkins, Edward J. Nugent, Robert McWade, and George E.
Stone, 42nd Street is a
gorgeous little classic; a true one that still holds an irrepressible charm.
Filled with music, dancing, romance, drama, and comedy, I really loved this
movie and found particular joy in the old-fashioned and blissful romanticism of
it all. It’s gorgeous!
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