Rory Calhoun is hard-living Brett Wade, a gambler, lady’s man and gunslinger who guns down Buddy Ferris to keep him from killing the town marshal.
That sets up an OK Corral type showdown with the rest of the Ferris clan. Wade and the McNair brothers come out on top, but Brett is wounded. At a doctor’s advice, he heads off to Colorado Springs for a quieter life and one that will hopefully restore his health.
On the stage trip West, he meets a pretty young lady named Rannah Hayes (Piper Laurie), who has a date at the altar in Socorro. Or so she tells Wade. In truth, she’s about to fulfill her father’s prophesy and become a girl-for-hire in Dick Braden’s saloon. At least when she isn’t busy being Braden’s girl.
Seeing Rannah headed down the same road he’s traveled, Wade decides to intervene. But a gunman with a grudge named Jimmy Rapp has followed him to Socorro, Braden is quickly developing a hatred for Wade and there’s a nervous sheriff (Edgar Buchanan) to deal with as well.
Surprisingly well done Western, especially after an opening that seems to warn of a tired retelling of the Gunfight at the OK Corral with the characters bearing different names.
This might be the best of the Calhoun-led Westerns, and Piper Laurie turns in a fine performance as the reluctant saloon girl who’s been banished from her home by a father who thinks she’s a Jezebel.
Edgar Buchanan provides a few light-hearted moments thanks to his dialogue, and director Sherman and company throw in a neat little ending, too.
Directed by:
George Sherman
Cast:
Rory Calhoun … Brett Wade
Piper Laurie … Rannah Hayes
David Brian … Dick Braden
Edgar Buchanan … Sheriff Cauthen
Alex Nicol … Jimmy Rapp
Lee Van Cleef … Earl Ferris
Skip Homier … Buddy Ferris
Richard Garland … Tom Ferris
Stanley Andrews … Old Man Ferris
James Millican … Marshal Harry McNair
Scott Lee … Deputy Vince McNair
Kathleen Hughes … Clare
Mara Corday … letty Diamond
Roy Roberts … Doc Jameson
Runtime: 80 min.
Memorable lines:
Brett Wade, to doctor: “I always figured the game would end with one well-placed bullet.”
Doctor: “Well, it still might. There are a lot of shooting days before Christmas.”
Brett Wade: “I expected to be carried out of Lordsberg, but, here I stand on my way to Colorado filled with wind instead of lead.”
Sheriff: “If you’re in town by sundown tomorrow, I’m going to throw you in jail.”
Jimmy Rapp: “On what charge?”
Sheriff: “Disturbing my peace of mind.”
Sheriff to Brett Wade: “Tell you what I’m gonna do Wade. The minute I get you on the train, I’m going home and finish off a whole quart of bourbon and go to bed. But until then, I’m going to stay awake, sober and nervous.”
Sheriff to Jimmy Rapp: “Let’s have your gun.”
Rapp: “I’m naked without it.”
Sheriff: “It’s all right. I won’t arrest you for being naked.”
Bystander: “Who’s coming after you?”
Brett Wade: “My past. Every dark, miserable day of it.”