This is my least favorite of the “good” Marx Brothers movies, by which I mean the first 7 films. It is unencumbered by plot — can’t say the same for many of the later films — but the zingers here aren’t as sharp as the classics like “Duck Soup,” “A Night At The Opera” and “Animal Crackers.” Still, it is damned funny at times. Also of note, mysterious Thelma Todd, a beautiful young actress who died under very mysterious circumstances, makes an appearance here. Also also of note, I finally figured out who Michael Bloomberg reminds me of: he’s a dead ringer for Zeppo!! And has about as much personality!