Fritz Lang's penultimate Hollywood film is a pulpy satire of American news services. Walter Kyne (Vincent Price) sets up a contest among his management team to compete for a new role in overall charge of his media empire, leaving him free to play carpet golf and spy on his unfaithful, pneumatic wife (a blonde Rhonda Fleming).
The Lipstick Killer is a psychopath murdering young women living alone in New York. Whoever impresses Kyne with the most sensationalist coverage will get the job. They are eclipsed at every turn by Dana Andrews' Pulitzer Prize winning reporter and broadcaster.
This is a lively, cynical, sexy film noir which is pessimistic about human nature and the media. Everyone in the film is grifting everyone else. They would sell out anybody for story recognition or a step up. It's about the perennial themes of film noir; greed and sex.
Andrews is a little stiff in the lead. Perhaps appropriately as his character is drunk throughout. Ida Lupino shines as a sexy older woman hired for the 'female angle' but who mostly angles after Dana. It's a suspenseful thriller which climaxes with an exciting chase through the New York subway. Not Lang's best work but still a lot of fun.