His Girl Friday, with Cary Grant and Rosalind Russell. 1940, directed by Howard Hawks. It was recommended by a movie critic in a local NPR station as a good "pandemic watch," and we found it free on Prime.
An enjoyable romp of a classic movie, and quite egalitarian/feminist for its time. Some plot devices and scenes are a little clunky and dated, but it's easy to overlook that in the clever plot, the sharply drawn characters, and the packed dialogue.
Macao, 1952, Robert Mitchum and Jane Russell. We happened to see it as we went past TCM while channel cruising, and it looked interesting.
It was okay, if nothing else than to watch Mitchum and Russell chew up the scenery, as they say. The plot had decent bones, with the execution carried out adequately. Wasn't sorry we watched it; don't intend to see it again. As endorsements go, that's as tepid as I can muster.