Even the great Edna May Oliver couldn't save this travesty. It's anti-feminist theme pits a seemingly tough Maureen O'Sullivan against a blustery Walter Pidgeon. A bad script, sub par performances and ridiculous scenarios pretty much describe this film. I was hoping Edna May would punch, and deservedly so, the bully Pidgeon. The only good thing about this cinematic nonsense is that it's only 75 minutes long.
Review of My Dear Miss Aldrich
