Film

It Happens Every Spring

Name: It Happens Every Spring
Genre: Comedy
Released: 1949
Cast: Ray Milland, Jean Peters, Paul Douglas, Ed Begley, Ted de Corsia

Comedy
Science fiction
Light-hearted

A chemistry professor invents a ball that evades any wooden bat, then pursues a wild scheme to exploit his discovery. This 1949 screwball comedy pivots on a high-concept gimmick executed with infectious charm and period whimsy. It's lightweight but generous—the kind of film that seems to enjoy its own absurdity as much as you will.

TMDb rating

3.3

Should you watch it?

Watch it if you like a sweetly silly comedy built on one outrageous gadget, where a straight-faced leading man's scheming gets more absurd and more fun as it goes.

Skip it if you need fast, sharp jokes, since this is a gentle, old-fashioned comedy whose laughs arrive slowly and whose romance is quite conventional.

What it asks of you: It takes its time over a modest 87 minutes, mostly letting the setup and the characters' easy banter do the work rather than racing from one gag to the next.

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