Film

Road to Singapore

Name: Road to Singapore
Genre: Comedy, Music, Romance
Released: 1940
Cast: Bing Crosby, Dorothy Lamour, Bob Hope, Charles Coburn, Judith Barrett

Romantic comedy
Light-hearted

The first Road picture pairs Bing Crosby and Bob Hope as charm-dispensing layabouts who flee romantic entanglement for Singapore. It's a loose, musical romp—almost a variety show with a plot—where two stars riff on each other while romance, songs, and gags tumble past. For those who like their comedy relaxed and their stars at play.

TMDb rating

3.2

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