American trumpet superstar (yes, fifty years ago there WERE such things) James Bradley breaks the most often-broken rule of touring: don’t get involved with the local girls.  In this case, the girl ends up dead, and Bradley makes like super-detective assembling the likely suspects and dodging punches while still hitting the high notes in The Black Glove (1953).

Nathan Shumate is the proprietor of Cold Fusion Video Reviews and the author of The Golden Age of Crap.