This movie has more ham in it than a canaballistic pot-bellied pig. That's why I love it. Wonderful over-acting by almost everyone in the cast (Clint Richie and Ralph Meeker are the exceptions that prove the rule). The others are to busy working over a bit of chud (George Segal) or yelling at each other (Jason Robards) to care too much about the acting. I love that sliding bookcase! It's about the only actor in the film who doesn't seem to be transported from a 1930s movie. Great movie, would give it 11/10 if I could.
