O Segredo da Caverna

Universal had the good sense to boost this otherwise routine oater with Technicolor filming at Carlsbad Caverns. This results in some impressively eerie shots unusual for a Western. The screenplay has some promising ideas, but these tend to get muddled amid an overly complex narrative. Pete (Carey) returns to town after serving a jail term for robbing Wells Fargo and hiding the loot in a cave. Now townspeople cater to him, including owner of newspaper (Smith) and local kingpin (Jory), even as Wells Fargo agent (Buchanan) trails him. So when will Pete go for the loot.

It's hard to get at people's true motives because of the hidden gold. Then too where is Smith's missing husband—was he in on the robbery and now hovering out of sight. It seems no one can be trusted, including Buchanan. With better story development, a more interesting leading man, along with the spooky caverns, this could have been several cuts above the usual Western. I guess my biggest disappointment, however, is with the movie covering up the statuesque and shapely Alexis Smith in yards and yards of period clothing. Too bad since she was reputed to have the best legs in Hollywood. Hormones aside, those soaring rock columns and hanging stone icicles still remain the main reason to tune in.

B-Horror Huckster Icon William Castle Directed this, aside from the Unusual Cave Scenes, Average Western Story about Hidden Treasure and the Lust for Gold.

Macdonald Carey Looks more like a "Dude" then a Man who Spent the Last 15 Years in Prison.

When He is Released, Returns to the Scene of the Crime and the Town-Folks Fawn at His Feet.

Because, Supposedly, He knows where the Gold from the Robbery that sent Him to Prison is Hidden.

You Guessed it...In the Cave.

It's all Rather Far-Fetched and Less than Engaging and is Staged Without much Flare.

The Highlights are "The Cave", of course, but Also Alexis Smith and Her Stunning Wardrobe and Edgar Buchanan Against Type as a Sober Agent.

Watchable but Unremarkable, Except for the Odd Cave Scenes.

The Rest is Ho-Hum Action with Ho-Hum Results.

Cave of Outlaws is directed by William Castle. It stars MacDonald Carey, Alexis Smith, Edgar Buchanan, Victor Jory, and Hugh O'Brian (later the lead on The Legend of Wyatt Earp).

It is 1895 and Pete Carver (Carey) is released from Kansas State Prison, he is the only survivor of a gold robbery 15 years earlier that saw his father killed in caves near Cooper Bend, Arizona. The gold was never recovered, which is hard to believe. Once Carver gets out of prison, he immediately starts looking for the gold.

Following Carver around is a Wells Fargo agent played by Edgar Buchanan. Unlike many other roles were Buchanan plays a hard-drinking and gruff character, in this movie Buchanan is totally different. Buchanan does a very refreshing turn as a dedicated and honest agent looking for the missing gold. I had never seen Edgar Buchanan acting like a very professional good guy before. It was surprising, and it made the movie even better.

Carver meets the owner of the local newspaper, The Clarion. She is played by the gorgeous Alexis Smith, who also wears some really amazing outfits in nearly every scene. She is such a knockout that she looks very out of place in the town she lives in. She almost immediately falls in love with Carver, which is also hard to believe. Macdonald Carey is not very handsome, and he has the body of a 1940s store clerk. Some folks claim he vaguely looked like Gregory Peck, but I cannot see the resemblance.

Anyhow, Alexis is in love with Carver/Carey, but Victor Jory is in love with Alexis. Working as Jory's main thug is Hugh O'Brien (Wyatt Earp). Between Jory and O'Brien, they keep Carver/Carey dodging bullets and punches. It is not a classic Western, but it is a lot more entertaining than I expected it to be.

A lot of the action takes place in the Carlsbad Caverns, and the spooky Universal Studios horror movie music is used to a good effect in some scenes. The movie flows along at a solid pace, and it is not trying to be more than just a fun movie. Overall it is pretty good.

The first detail to interest me in watching CAVE OF OUTLAWS was the fact that William Castle directed, he who was far better known as a horror specialist. The second was the strangely named actor, MacDonald Carey, who was not a bad thespian by any means, but somehow never seemed to have the talent, magnetism, or physical appearance to make top flight.

One curious aspect is that much of the action happens in caves with stalactites and stalagmites, the place where the stolen Wells Fargo cash is hidden, getting pretty much every town resident to try to ingratiate with Carey, who has just served 15 years behind bars but faces the general consensus that he is back to collect the hidden dough. Incredibly, many of them inviting him to finance their business or to freeload until he gets his bucks - which strikes me as contradicting the spirit of capitalism that has always guided the US and the American Dream.

Anyway, Carey does not mind getting a free suit, meals, and other gifts, and is understandably less happy when he gets beaten up and robbed... but all in a day's work.

The action requires some suspension of disbelief, but it ain't no bad flick if you have the patience. 7/10.

I wasn't going to bother with this minor western but for the fact that it was being shown on a wet afternoon. In the event I'm glad that I did watch it as it was quite good. The caves provided a realistic and novel setting for many scenes, and the colour generally throughout the film was good. And when people got wounded they bled, unlike in many westerns of this period when a man is shot in the chest but continues to wear a spotless shirt! The spanking scene that has been mentioned in the trivia section was omitted from the version I saw, perhaps because what audiences in the 1950s thought was harmless fun has more in the way of sexual implications sixty years later.

Macdonald Carey (a cut-price Gregory Peck, with a slight facial resemblance to the more famous star) was just about adequate, and Edgar Buchanan wasn't as gruff as usual.