In a Mexican village, a woman (Susan Hayward, I Want to Live!) hires a group of men (Gary Cooper, High Noon, Richard Widmark, Kiss of Death, Cameron Mitchell, House of Bamboo, and Víctor Manuel Mendoza, Cowboy) to rescue her husband (Hugh Marlowe, All About Eve), who is trapped in a gold mine located in an Indian-infested territory. And this is just the beginning of the story …
Reaction & Thoughts:
Henry Hathaway’s (The Lives of a Bengal Lancer and True Grit) brooding actioner — a noir-western hybrid — not only has stunning vistas, courtesy of then-new CinemaScope process, but also honest emotions and thought-provoking ideas.
Garden of Evil, intelligently written by Frank Fenton (Malaya and These Wilder Years), and lavishly produced by Charles Brackett, presents an ugly vision of a world being besieged by greed and self-interest. The characters are interesting and they interact in the most fascinating ways. And the human drama is bathed in Bernard Herrmann’s (Citizen Kane and Vertigo) rousing music score — it’s one of his best scores.
I quite like the older Cooper. I think he got better with age. The handsome face was replaced by maturity and depth. Cooper’s philosophical stranger contrasts beautifully with Hayward’s quasi-femme-fatale. Gosh, I love the lady — she could handle anything that man, beast or God could dish out. Hayward is so tough than even Cooper seems to be afraid of her. Widmark’s cynical card player adds another interesting layer to the story. Rita Moreno (West Side Story) has a small role as a local saloon girl.
Filmed on location (Paricutín Volcano, Michoacán, Mexico) by Milton Krasner (Three Coins in the Fountain and An Affair to Remember) and Jorge Stahl Jr., with superb matte work by Ray Kellogg (The Egyptian and Demetrius and the Gladiators).
Conclusions & Final Thoughts:
Garden of Evil is a fine example of the kind of “psychological western” that flourished in the 1950s. It’s a superb western, full of action and suspense; a thinking person’s adventure tale. Color, 96 minutes, Not Rated.