Film

Practically Yours

Name: Practically Yours
Genre: Comedy, Romance
Released: 1944
Cast: Fred MacMurray, Claudette Colbert, Gil Lamb, Cecil Kellaway, Robert Benchley

Screwball comedy
Light-hearted

A wartime screwball comedy where a pilot declared dead gets confused in press reports with his actual romantic feelings, leading to a young woman believing he's in love with her. It's got the rapid-fire dialogue and physical farce of 1940s Hollywood at its best: smart, preposterous, and impossible not to smile at. For anyone who loves the era's comedic timing.

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