One Vicious Movie
Johnny Cool is one tough, relentlessly vicious movie, and the cast,--most of them almost like guest stars--was top notch. The ending has haunted me ever since I first saw it.
Even the limitations of its leading players, Henry Silva and Elizabeth Montgomery, works somehow in favor of the film as a whole, as their performances succeeded in making their characters archetypes despite their shortcomings as actors.
Imagine this one on a double bill with Lady In A Cage. Yikes! Eeek! I wonder how this would go over with younger viewers today; Millennials, or whatever one chooses to call them, as in "WTF was going on in America circa 1963-64 that caused Hollywood to make these kinds of movies?".