Twisty but implausible golden age film noir which elevates an assembly of capable support actors to lead roles with some success. Vincent Price- in the period before he became a horror star- plays a reptilian corporate investor who intends to erase a witness to a major fraud, now just released from state prison.
So he incriminates a troublesome lawyer (Edmond O'Brien) for the murder. And then frames his own lissom personal assistant (Ella Raines) who arouses his jealousy. William Bendix plays the determined, procedural detective. Which is a fine cast, but maybe O'Brien isn't quite a good fit for the romantic lead with his eye on Ella's nylons.
Though he's a decent fall guy. As was typical of postwar film noir, the arena of business and finance is portrayed as corrupt, and the filthy rich as rapacious sociopaths... and Price makes a loathsome villain. His schemes are so reckless its amazing he even got out of college. His solution to every setback is murder!
The photography is commonplace and looks like it was shot quickly and cheaply on rudimentary sets. There's a decent hardboiled script with some penetrating wisecracks, but nothing quotable. It's worth seeing chiefly for that relishable cast. Raines could do Lauren Bacall even better than the real thing.