Regrettably, there's no provision for awarding this a zero. This film was a waste of Technicolor and an even bigger waste of the talents of its two principals. What were the directors thinking when they put two A stars, Chandler and O'Hara, in this B picture? In their utterly unconvincing and unengaging portrayal of Arabs all the participants are obliged to backwards-speak almost every line of dialogue ("How come you . . . .").My wife got it right when she observed that any minute Danny Kaye will pop up and show us, yes, we were right, it was intended to be a comedy. But it wasn't. Now that's laughable.