A young woman believes she's spotted her boyfriend in merry ol' London when he is actually suppose to be fighting over in Vietnam. From there, mysterious characters and circumstances arise... involving a killer... in leather gloves! Imagine that...
"The Killer Wore Gloves" isn't awful, though it was a bit too slow and convoluted for my tastes - an issue I find many of the 'gialli' genre entries tend to fall into. Very little bloodshed in this one and the whole 'intrigue' angle at the end was pushed a little too hard and fast which took me out of the film quite a bit. As for the 'high points', the lead actress is sexy and I dug the repetitive, bassy-synth music score. Yeah, not terrible but nothing all that memorable.
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