Swing, Brother, Swing (1949)


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My review:

One of Marsh’s good ones: stylish and sophisticated milieu (night-club scene), amusing characters (particularly the Pasterns), sharp dialogue—and a good ‘impossible’ crime, not too distantly related to Enter a Murderer.  The murderer is not too difficult to spot, but the solution rings new changes on an old dodge: several Chestertonian flourishes (the baton, the piano-accordion).  Dope smuggling and yellow journalism hover in the background, and there is a good time-table.


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