Pesky little boy Davey Cleaves (a capable performance by Danny Martins) stows away on a moving truck being driven by fearsome, brutish, volatile psychopath Bull (a pleasingly nasty and robust portrayal by Don O'Kelly) and his meek weakling partner Eddie (excellently played to the sniveling hilt by the always fine Harry Dean Stanton). Naturally, Davey finds himself in considerable peril when the two no-count criminals discover him. Director Russell S. Doughton, Jr. relates the gripping story at a steady pace, develops a reasonable amount of tension, maintains a serious tone throughout, and makes good use of the dry and desolate Des Moines, Iowa locations. This picture further benefits from sound acting by a sturdy cast: Stanton and O'Kelly work off each other well as the radically contrasting hoodlums, John Carradine impresses in a colorful secondary part as crotchety, sarcastic bum Otis Lovelace, plus there are solid turns by Ron Hagerthy as Davey's concerned father Steve, Jennifer Lea as Davey's equally worried mother Carol, Ann Doran as snoopy neighbor Miss Mabry, Nora Marlowe as kindly, helpful old lady Selma Morton, and Raymond Guth as Selma's mean husband Sam. While the competent color by Ted V. Mikels and Jaime Mendoza-Nava's shivery score are both up to speed, the sappy theme song on the other hand is pretty dire. A nifty little B-flick.
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