Náufragos do Deserto

This strange little shaky A Monogram Western has Wayne Morris and Virginia Grey crossing the Alabama Hills to get to San Bernardino, pursued by three Arabs -- including George Tobias, using his Middle Eastern accent -- on camels.

The Army tried out importing camels for transportation in the Great Southwestern Desert in the 1850s. It was a brainstorm by Jefferson Davis when he was the Secretary of War. By the middle of the 1860s the Army had abandoned their use. This movie, working off Scott Darling's last script, has a couple of monologues about the critters, including their superiority in the desert.

George Blair, a B director who moved into television, seems to be directing for visuals and to bring the movie up to 70 minutes. This causes some odd pacing problems, and the action sequences seem draggy. Edward Kay's peppy score stands in odd contrast to the slow and duplicative shooting, seeming to emphasize the awkward cutting and dialogue. While Miss Grey's performance is good, Morris' line readings sound off. William Sickner's camerawork is handsome, particularly the long shots to show off the scenery in the handsome copy I saw, but the overall impact is this was a very interesting idea for a movie that was poorly realized.