This gets closest of any adaptation of a David Goodis story to his preoccupation with the aspiration crushing negativity of poverty. Maybe because the author wrote the screenplay himself. A child runs away from home and is adopted by a burglar who teaches him the business. And he grows up to be played by Dan Duryea.
The stand-in father has a daughter (Jayne Mansfield) tormented by the sexual love she endures for Duryea, contaminated by a feeling of incest. After a jewel robbery, the two stars are tracked by a corrupt cop to Atlantic City. When they enter an amusement park house of horror, a mannequin robotically announces 'we the dead welcome you' to everyone who buys a ticket!
They are ruined by bad luck. In Goodis’ world, criminals never succeed because they either get busted, or destroy each other. It's interesting to see Jayne without her glamour-girl make up and gowns. It would be an exaggeration to claim she delivers a good performance, but it was surely her best.
It's great to see Martha Vickers as the moll of the crooked copper whose own misery connects instantly and intimately with the burglar’s. Duryea is superb in a film which has little plot but dwells on his internal pain. He is destroyed by loyalty. His achilles heel is his sense of honour, so inverted are the values of his world.