Have you ever noticed that the worse the entry in "Noir Alley" the better are Eddie M's intro and concluding remarks? It's almost as if the guy's sorry for subjecting you to such a dull dog of a movie and will try to make it up to you with tasty tidbits about how Cleo Moore had a six month marriage to Huey Long's youngest kid as well as the travails of poet/experimental (read "unreadable") novelist turned screenwriter Gil Orlovitz whose book "Milkbottle H" I urge you to sedulously avoid. Just one more reason why Eddie is the best of the TCM hosts.
Review of Over-Exposed
