Harping on a Marx Bro

Those are some interesting harps!

Always liked the harp. My aunt, who lived across the street from us when I was a kid, had a beautiful harp that I could too-rarely mess with. I recall that we were at a "spiritual harp" concert when Milady first felt our firstborn-to-be start kicking. Vigorously, as I recall. Not sure if it was on the beat.

I was also a fan of Harpo's and Chico's musicianship. Always amazing to watch their faces - Harpo especially - as the goofy clown mask is replaced by a serious concentration, and beautiful playing. Then, bang, end of tune, they're the wacky guys again.

Wonder if you've seen Harpo in this 1957 Irwin Allen feature? Harpo in color.