Wicked Woman doesn’t waste any time getting started. Billie Nash (Beverly Michaels) blows into town, finds a room to rent, meets her creepy neighbor, takes a job serving drinks in a bar, and sets her sights on Matt Bannister (Richard Egan), the bar’s owner and her key to money and Mexico. That’s the basic set-up - the rest is a trashy, good time.
Wicked Woman is a perfect example of making an entertaining film with no money. Everything looks cheap, but it hardly matters. In fact, the cheap look only adds to the overall tone and tawdry feeling. Director Russell Rouse and screenwriter Clarence Greene really get a lot of the $1.95 budget they had to work with. Beverly Michaels is a revelation. Her Billie, with that super slo-mo sashay, is perfect as the titular Wicked Woman. She oozes cheap sensuality. And, you’d have little difficulty believing she’d easily do away with Bannister’s wife if it meant she gets what she wants. The rest of the cast is just as good with Egan, Percy Helton, and Evelyn Scott all giving nice performances.
My biggest complaint with Wicked Woman is the film’s ending. I really wanted to see everything blow-up spectacularly in Billie’s face. Billie never really gets what she deserves. And the way Bannister’s wife so easily forgives him doesn’t ring true. Bannister should also have suffered more. Still, these are minor quibbles. In the end, Wicked Woman is a rock solid little trashy B-noir that I easily recommend.
7/10
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