Richard Carlson was one of Hollywood's most underrated stars, as he never really achieved stardom but from the beginning was rather modest in his appearances. He made some brilliant performances in the 40s and then gradually also started to direct. His direction here is flawless. His penetration into the problems of an alcoholic, the detailed close-up curtailing of his Via Crucis into sobriety with too many death traps on the way, is on the level with Billy Wilder's "The Lost Weekend" with Ray Milland 1945, but the ordeal is more arduous and intensive here, as George Nader only has one day to go through it all. He gets the chance of his life as a journalist when he gets the opportunity to witness the capture of a long sought murderer at close hand, while this sensational adventure turns out the wrong way, and he is faced by worse sensations than he bargained for. You will bite your nails through in this tremendous challenge of life and death, following the nasty trials of the unwilling hero. Fortunately the film is only 70 minutes, so you will get through it all alive after all, but you would never for your life want to be in a similar situation. George Nader's passage through hell to sobriety leads to some kind of redemption, but that one day through that hell would teach you more than a lifetime of infernal passages.