One story where the 'Old School' of film making doesn't do it justice.
This movie is exactly why I can't get into some older movies.
There is WAY too much Hollywood polish on everything!
The dramatic music, the pretty actors, and the over-acting.
After attempting to watch this movie I am now thoroughly convinced that the Great Depression wasn't depressing at all and troubled boys looked clean-cut like James Dean. Even the life of a prostitute didn't seem all that terrible. It's almost like they tried to make an "epic" film with a not-so-epic and depressing story.
Overall, the mood was WAY off and much of the acting didn't fit the characters at times. I felt as if I were watching a stage play with no substance to back the story.
This movie could use an update. One that more accurately creates the setting and mood.