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THE BRIDE

(M.G.M.) / HIS ineffably dull production opens ‘" with a soliloquy on honour by Robert Taylor, vaguely reminiscent of Falstaff’s dissentation on the same subject but not quite so well phrased. Mr. Taylor, it turns out, is a Federal agent who has been sent to a sweaty little Central American seaport to clean up a nasty racket in Lend-Lease aero-engines, and he has, unfortunately, got emotionally involved with the wife of one of the suspects. Maybe the heat was respons-ible-I couldn’t resist it myself. I can only presume that Ava Gardiner ended A I

\ up in the arms of Mr. Taylor, for I spent most of the second half in the arms of Mr. Morpheus.

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New Zealand Listener, Volume 21, Issue 539, 21 October 1949, Page 21

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THE BRIDE New Zealand Listener, Volume 21, Issue 539, 21 October 1949, Page 21

THE BRIDE New Zealand Listener, Volume 21, Issue 539, 21 October 1949, Page 21

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