If I never hear or see the words "listserv," "unsubscribe," or the like again, it'll be too soon for me. Grade B movies do have their place, especially when they feature Fred Astaire: Second Chorus. This little item features Paulette Goddard doing a mean jitterbug with Himself, plus a good comic turn with Fred masquerading as a Russian and doing the trepak in a White Russian nightclub. Speeches are better absorbed by reading them, I always think, unless the orator is big on ad lib and raw emotion.