| Lex Barker | ... | David Hewson | |
| Anne Bancroft | ... | Beth Dixon | |
| Mamie Van Doren | ... | Harriet Ames | |
| Ron Randell | ... | Edmund Parry | |
| Marie Windsor | ... | Julia Parry | |
| John Dehner | ... | Sheriff Jess Holmes | |
| John Holland | ... | Norman Grant | |
| Diana Van der Vlis | ... | Louise Miles (as Diana Vandervlis) | |
| Richard H. Cutting | ... | Dr. John Aitkin (as Richard Cutting) | |
| Larry Chance | ... | Indian Joe | |
| Gene O'Donnell | ... | Joseph Felton | |
| Gerald Frank | ... | Frankie Pierce | |
| Karl MacDonald | ... | Deputy Fred | |
| Norman Leavitt | ... | Amos | |
| Stuart Whitman | ... | Prentiss | |
| David Dwight | ... | Judge Ben Walters | |
| Dan Blocker | ... | Mike, the Bartender | |
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| Mark Bennett | ... | Brackett (uncredited) | |
| Mickey Whiting | ... | Deputy Hib (uncredited) | |
Directed by | |||
| Howard W. Koch | |||
Writing credits | ||
| Richard H. Landau | (screenplay) (as Richard Landau) | |
| Peter Godfrey | (story "Wanton Murder") | |
Produced by | |||
| Aubrey Schenck | .... | executive producer | |
Original Music by | |||
| Les Baxter | |||
Cinematography by | |||
| William Margulies | (photography) | ||
Film Editing by | |||
| John F. Schreyer | |||
Production Design by | |||
| Jack T. Collis | |||
Set Decoration by | |||
| Clarence Steensen | (as Clarence Steenson) | ||
Makeup Department | |||
| Ted Coodley | .... | makeup artist | |
| Mary Westmoreland | .... | hair stylist | |
Second Unit Director or Assistant Director | |||
| Don Torpin | .... | assistant director | |
Art Department | |||
| Arden Cripe | .... | property master | |
Sound Department | |||
| Charles Cooper | .... | sound re-recordist | |
| Earl Cooper | .... | sound editor | |
| Joe Edmondson | .... | sound mixer | |
Special Effects by | |||
| Louis DeWitt | .... | special photographic effects | |
| Jack Rabin | .... | special photographic effects | |
Camera and Electrical Department | |||
| Herschel Brown | .... | key grip | |
| Ben Colman | .... | camera operator | |
| Joseph Edesa | .... | lighting technician (as Joe Edesa) | |
Costume and Wardrobe Department | |||
| Angela Alexander | .... | wardrobe | |
| Wesley Jeffries | .... | wardrobe (as Wesley Jefferies) | |
Music Department | |||
| Sam E. Waxman | .... | music editor (as Sam Waxman) | |
Other crew | |||
| Kathleen Fagan | .... | script supervisor | |
| Paul Wurtzel | .... | production coordinator | |
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This late fifties whodunit has some interesting credits. It was directed by the able and eclectic Howard Koch, and features three quite different actresses in major roles,--Mamie Van Doren, Anne Bancroft and Marie Windsor. Suave character man John Dehner is cast as the local lawman; ex-Tarzan Lex Barker is the male lead; Stuart Whitman and Dan Blocker have small roles; and Barker wrote the music score. This is the only movie I have ever seen that features a murder suspect who is a bitter, woman-hating man, psychosomatically paralyzed from the neck down, who can't even pour his own drinks or light his own cigarettes. Ron Randell plays him marvelously, and had the film been directed by Ingmar Bergman would surely have won a Best Supporting Actor Oscar. I wouldn't quite call this movie trashy, but it has a trashy feel to it, as it comes across in some ways as a sort of Southwest version of Peyton Place crossed maybe with Anatomy Of a Murder, the small-town black and white mood of which it strangely anticipates. Everyone in this movie has a secret. The question is, whose secret is murder? The pacing isn't strong here, and the dialog is variable. William Margulies' photography is excellent, however; and the settings,--the motel resort and small desert town--are perfectly realized. There is a nice feeling for people whose lives have fallen just short of the big time, and who are angry about it. As a result, more than in most movies, everyone seems more than capable of being a killer. I especially like the sense of isolation in the film, and with it the edge of danger. As with so many crime pictures of its era, it seems to be trying to say something about American life, and how materialism and ambition are destroying it. With its acerbic invalid in one corner, and its muslceman in the other, and all the beautiful women gallivanting about and making life miserable for everyone, this one, with sharper writing and a sense of the absurd, might really have risen and become an Antonioni-like commentary on the American Dream. As it stands, it doesn't come close, though some of its characters and images linger in the mind long after its over.