This curiosity piece for Robert Montgomery and/or Irene Dunne fans should be left alone. I wanted to like this film, but frankly it felt like it was thrown together. Irene is torn between brothers Preston Foster and Bob, and all they do is talk and talk. Irene Dunne's presence helps the viewer to keep watching, but this clearly is one of her worst films, and I usually try to see the best in my favorite actors' movies. You've been warned.