Gold Diggers of 1933 (1933--duh). We're in the money, we're in the money, we got a lot of what it takes to get along...not really. Great Depression-era musical comedy (who knew Dick Powell could sing?), a little pre-code raciness (hubba hubba) and Lordy, I think I'm in love with Ginger Rogers. What a class act. She didn't dance, though. No Fred Astaire, so...