The action is turgid, the characterization wan. It grinds along without a pulse, enlivened only by the unintentional amusement that comes from watching old Hollywood pros like Joseph Cotten and George Sanders interacting awkwardly with the special effects, looking like they%u2019re marking off time in their heads, the ticking away of minutes until they can salve their mortification with a couple tumblers of brown liquor at the nearby watering hole the only countdown that particularly concerns th

Passes the time.

fairly boring, there really isn't much about this movie to complain about since it's so dull. i do know that by 1958 entertainment was invented, but this doesn't have it.