Last night I watched Anything Goes, starring Bing Crosby, Donald O'Connor, Mitzi Gaynor, and Jeanmaire. There was a lot of talent on that screen, but the movie itself was just... meh.
The costumes by Edith Head were gorgeous, though. So that was something.
The musical numbers were mostly annoying. The only thing that saved a few of them was the presence of Donald O'Connor. I may not be the best judge, however. I'm still harboring a resentment against Cole Porter for rhyming the words "nina" and "neurasthenia."