How could Mario Bava directing Vincent Price result in this running sore of a terrible movie? Come for the idiotic screenplay, stay for the casual racism. Gouge your own eyes out, stick them in your ears, and flee toward the exit ASAP. I watched this because I love Vincent Price but in this exercise in incompetence even he isn't enjoyable.
Some things are best left in the past.
Some things are best left in the past.