"I did
all my own fight scenes; the prospect of a few punches in the puss never
bothered me. They threw in a fighter who'd been a pro and this was his
first appearance in pictures. When the director said 'All right, action!'
he got a little excited. He threw one, hitting me right on the chin.
A dandy. I swung around so the camera couldn't see me and I laughed as
I said 'Oh, you son-of-a-bitch.' I got a kick out of it because
his face was absolutely stricken when he realised what he had done. Then
I threw one, hitting him square on the chin and his knees buckled. We
mixed it up and finally the director said to cut and to print it. 'My
God, Joey, did I hurt you?' I asked. 'I saw my whole family,'
he said, 'I saw my Uncle Ben, my Aunt Minnie, I saw my Cousin Davey,
I saw them all.' From that point we got along fine."
- Jimmy Cagney.
REVIEWS:
"Phony
but oddly persuasive melodrama set in a studio in NY and heavily influenced
by the pretensions of the Group theatre."
- Leslie Halliwell.
"Sometimes we wonder whether it wasn't really
the Warner brothers who got NY from the Indians, so diligent and devoted
have they been in feeling the great city's pulse, picturing its myriad
facets and recording with deep compassion the passing life of its seething
population."
- Bosley Crowther. (whoever he is?)