Film

Spanish Eyes

Name: Spanish Eyes
Genre: Music
Released: 1930
Cast: Antonia Brough, Donald Calthrop, Edna Davies, Anthony Ireland, Dennis Noble

Musical
Light-hearted

A 1930 British musical set in Spain, charming in the way early sound films are—enthusiastically theatrical, a touch creaky, but earnest about its pleasures. Songs, romance, and Mediterranean scenery collide with the staginess of early talkies. For anyone curious about how musicals sounded when they were still learning to sing.

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