Director George Cukor's cinematic adaptation of Claire Booth's catty Broadway play "The Women" ranks as an unforgettable, tour-de-force woman's epic that features an all-rate cast, including the incomparable Academy Award winning actress Norma Shearer of "The Divorcée, Joan Crawford on her ascension to stardom as the villainous, Rosalind Russell, Joan Fontaine, and Paulette Goddard. The thing that sets "The Women" apart from virtually every woman's melodrama ever made is that the cast, including the pets and animals, consists strictly of dames, dames, and dames. Not one single man shows up in this lengthy but juicy saga about wives, mothers, and mistresses. Everything centers around a happily married woman who discovers that her honorable hubby is two-timing her with a department store clerk who sells perfume! Mary Haines (Norma Shearer) lives a storybook life. Her wealthy husband has provided sumptuously for her and they have a pre-teen daughter, little Mary (Virginia Weidler) who adores her dad, too. Mary's friend, the scheming Sylvie Fowler (Roslind Russell of "His Girl Friday") sends her best friend to get her nails down. In the process of getting her nails painted 'jungle red,' Mary learns that her faithful husband is having an affair with a dastardly clerk, Crystal Allen (Joan Crawford of "Our Dancing Daughters"), who is hungry for a meal ticket. Mary's mother, Mrs. Moorehead (Lucy Watson), advises her to tolerate Stephen's infidelity, but Mary refuses to follow her mom's advice. Instead, she prefers to divorce Stephen and winds up in the divorce capital of the world in those days--Reno, Nevada,--where she runs into several colorful characters, including The Countess De Lave (Mary Boland in a bravura performance) and Miriam Aarons (Paulette Goddard of "Modern Times") who are getting divorces. Joan Fontaine plays a young married woman who cannot stand to part with her husband and then rejoins him during an eleven hour surprise. The dialogue crackles with incandescent wit to spare. The performances are flawless. Cuker provides a dress show in color that looks like it could have been edited out. The initial confrontation between Mary and Crystal in a woman's department store is classic. Crawford excels as the sleazy, slimy villain, while Shearer is superb as the naive heroine. Rosalind Russell is impeccable as comic relief. Mary Boland nearly steals the second half of the movie as a ditsy dame who has been married multiple times. Check Crawford's bathtub after she moves in with Mary's ex-husband. Mary's mother's advise to ignore Stephen's fling is one of the two best speeches in this first-rate melodrama, while Miriam's speech about a woman walking out on her cheating husband is like leaving him to fend for himself against malaria is the running up. The gossip is great. Apart from the fashion interlude, Cukor never lets the action flag. "The Women" is the ultimate chick flick, never to be surpassed!