This review may contain spoilers. I can handle the truth.
One star for Vincent Price, one star for Lynn Bari, half a star for everything else.
I don't know if I've ever seen a picture where the protagonists get practically no screen time and both stars are the antagonists.
This felt like lazily-done riff on MY NAME IS JULIA ROSS (1945) with a sprinkling of SPELLBOUND (1945).
The plot is not *bad*: Janet Stewart (Anabel Shaw) waits at a hotel for her husband Paul (Frank Latimore) who she believed had…