What I saw in "Nothing Sacred"

I watched it last night at the BFI with Tom and Selina - well, most of it. As I've pointed out before there's something about the BFI that's sent me to sleep ever since I worked there. Still, what a picture! Apparently Ben Hecht wrote the whole thing in four days on a train, and William A. Wellman shoots the hell out of it. Here's glimpses of what I nodded in and out of:

The whole glorious thing is here.