Pian della morte

It is very rare western which is strangely aired on a French classic movies channel. What a surprise. I would have never expected such a film, a grade B western, but not a Roy Rogers, Gene Autry, Johnny McBrown lousy craps produced by Poverty Row in Hollywood. Well, here you have Rod Cameron, the poor man's Randolph Scott for me and I guess many other folks. A western only destined to western hard boiled fans or Lesley Selander's filmography goers, but still entertaining enough to keep you awake for eighty minutes. A chain made western, very rare on French TV channel. But for me who have access to thousands of rare stuff from the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, this is not a priceless gem.

So, can ex-marshal, now outlaw, John Sands avenge his brother's killing by ruthless town bigwig Garson and his band of toughies. Still and all, Sands is played by a rugged 6'5" Rod Cameron who looks every inch of it and handles it, as well. But, he'll need to because Garson's played by 6'4" Reed Hadley in what amounts to a potentially towering face-off. Plus, there's Garson's over-eager gunsel Floyd (Edwards) who just can't seem to wait for any kind of gunplay. At the same time, hovering in the background are unbending arms of the law. All in all, things look bleak for the compromised ex-marshal.

It's a B-Western with a number of unusually good touches not often found in the genre. For example, take that nifty showdown in the rain, a real oddity; then there're the great Amarillo area scenic shots, dry as a bone; plus, which of the two lovely town gals will Sands end up with, blonde Dusty or brunette June; and lastly catch those unforced humorous touches that fit right in. Still, it's Cameron's impressive presence and understated performance that rivets the show, along with an unexpectedly memorable ending. At same time, I can't help thinking the producers of the Gary Cooper classic High Noon (1952) were influenced by this sneaky little 1948 gem. So catch up with it if you can.

( In Passing - that's the same Blake Edwards of later fame who produced and-or directed many of the Pink Panther flicks along with the classic Peter Gunn TV series, among others. Meanwhile, thanks to this flick, I won't be visiting a barber anytime soon, especially if I have to open the door. Just don't tell the wife.)

A sombre Rod Cameron western remembered today because the 25 year-old Blake Edwards, after five years languishing in bit parts, collaborated with John C. Champion behind the camera as writer & producer. He is also billed fifth as the youngest, most sharply dressed and slightly built of chief baddie Reed Hadley's trio of henchmen (which Edwards acknowledges in the script by having Cameron condescendingly address him as 'sonny' and 'Little Boy Blue').

I was proved right near the end (SLIGHT SPOILER COMING) when I thought it unwise of Cameron to take a chair with the window behind it to join a card game; and someone seems to have tossed a coin to decide which of the two female leads Cameron eventually ends up with.

John Sands is a famed ex lawman ,most celebrated for having faced down Billy the Kid .He is now living in Mexico ,having fallen foul of the law in the States,and is working as a storekeeper when news reaches him that his brother has been murdered .He vows to return to America to avenge his brother despite knowing full well this places him at risk of arrest . He is drawn into enmity with the ruthless Matt Garson who is also his rival for he hand of Garson's secretary (Joan O'Carroll)and to complicate matters he law is on his tail.

Blake Edwards -a man mostly known for his acerbic comedic scripts-co wrote this movie and the screenplay is above average for the genre, and the era .Add some lively action ,including the old genre staple of a bar -room brawl ,and some capable performances and the result is a good and watchable B movie that devotees of the Western will especially enjoy

I know nothing about Director Leslie Selander, but in PANHANDLE he gets a catchy film going on a constantly calm note, until the final deluge and shootout.

He is most calmly helped by the rather laid back and softly singing Rod Cameron, one of the tallest male actors to appear in B Westerns and this time out to avenge his brother's murder. Two beautiful females in Cathy Downs and Anne Gwynne do not hurt one bit.

Reed Hadley plays the master villain Garson rather convincingly, down to thinking that he is the sharpest knife in town and claiming that he makes no mistakes. Of course, such overconfidence seldom bodes well for one's safety, as Garson finds to his cost.

Cinematography in PANHANDLE is rather curious: it features some gorgeous sights as John Sands escapes a trio of killers early on, then it gets rather dark inside the villain's saloon, and finally it is shot in near complete blackness and under a deluge of rain. Sadly the quality of photography decreases as the screen gets darker and darker.

All right script by Blake Edwards (of later Pink Panther fame) and Champion.