Even when he doesn't fall for the dame auteur Hugo Haas manages to get undone by the duplicitous species. In The Other Woman, Haas introduces Cleo Moore who would become in-house fatale to his pathetic doormat characters for half a dozen pictures with similar outcomes.
Director Walter Darman (Haas) is pressed for a minor replacement for his picture and chooses an extra (Moore) who quickly flubs her chance with a couple of lines. Humiliated she swears vengeance and concocts a story that would destroy his marriage and career. He overreacts and things quickly spiral out of control.
Hell's fury and then some, scorned Cleo pulls out all the stops to even the score with Darman whose drinking and thinking play co-culprit to banshee Moore's plotting. What she wasn't expecting is Darman's over reaction.
Moore is an unrepentant creep, hard to sympathize with beyond her cringeworthy screen test. Haas is his usual slow on the uptake self before finding himself mired in murder. The crime itself and a Columbo like Jan Arvan bring a touch of suspense to the picture but overall it is a more frustrating than tragic B in which the two myopic leads could settle matters by each being given a good shaking and told to grow up.
