My TiVo, in one of its infrequent moments of impressively good taste, chose to record the 1935 James Cagney film G-Men for me.*
Because it’s a 1935 film, there is, of course, an obligatory musical number, at about the 12-minute mark. This takes place in a fancy nightclub, where the patrons enjoy a singing-and-dancing diva performing “Lullaby of Broadway” while backed up by a chorus-girl tap line.
But here’s the weird part: All through the song, the gowned-and-tuxedoed nightclub audience is, well, throwing crap at one another.
They appear to be having a grand time, laughing, pointing, and hucking these smallish white spheres back and forth, including, oddly, at the singer. It’s not clear in the film what’s being thrown; they appear to have the size and mass of, I’m guessing, dinner rolls. Maybe they’re lemons. Maybe they’re balled-up socks. I have no idea.
The movie doesn’t dwell on the activity, either; it just takes the combat for granted, as if the audience of the time would know what was going on. Further, the singer doesn’t break her rhythm at all when stuff hits her: she just smiles, returns fire, and keeps singing. The scene is one of near-mayhem, and it isn’t remarked at all.
What the hell kind of a party in 1935 has a black-tie crowd in a food fight?
*Eventually, if you take the time to train the machine with the up and down thumbs, it really does get the hang of what you like, and starts to grab neat stuff in the suggestions list. It’s taken over a year, though, so you may or may not want to put in the effort. Just an aside.