Decolletage
I have to admit, this is one of my favorite movies in that it touches on subjects (even in 1982) that were quite risque, but does so in a light-hearted and humorous manner. The singing, the songs, the dance routines, and even a lot of the dialogue (though it could have used less slapstick, but that's Blake Edwards)-- but there was one flaw to the movie that I noticed last night that seems to have flown under the radar.
In the routines "Victor" is on stage, the dresses Julie Andrews wears reveals way too much authentic cleavage to (let's be honest) be believable. True, the audience is farther away, and maybe they were all nearsighted in 1934 Paris, but surely someone would have noticed...? But if you notice most male to female impersonators wear something underneath plunging necklines to avoid revealing what they do not have.
The movie is such a fun farce that it's a joy to just go along for the ride, but it did catch my attention, and since I didn't see any obvious comments about it in the forum, I thought I'd at least bring it up for discussion.