6.4/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.4/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Ladies of the Jury remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
If you like movies where one person refuses to leave the room until everyone else admits they are wrong, Ladies of the Jury is a total treat. It’s mostly for fans of sharp, witty dialogue from the early 1930s. If you hate talky courtroom dramas or find pre-Code acting a bit too theatrical, you’ll probably find this boring.
Edna May Oliver is the whole show here. She plays Mrs. Crane, a society woman who treats a murder trial like a social event she’s trying to liven up. While the rest of the jury is ready to convict and go home, she just sits there with this look on her face like they’re all idiots.
There’s a moment where she starts re-enacting the murder in the jury room and it’s honestly hilarious. It’s not a gritty thriller, and it doesn't try to be. It’s just people arguing in a cramped room until the truth spills out.
It’s not a masterpiece, but it’s got a personality. It’s better than Why Husbands Go Mad in terms of pacing, at least. It doesn't overstay its welcome. It just does its thing and gets out.
The best parts are when the movie stops pretending it’s a serious legal drama and starts letting the characters be petty. Watching these people turn on each other over a piece of evidence is pure gold. It’s petty, it’s loud, and it’s surprisingly grounded in how people actually act when they are trapped in a room together. 🙄