Gunslinger

Garland's a lady marshal, taking over the job after her husband's been rubbed out. Ireland is a gunman hired by evil woman saloonkeeper Hayes to reunite Garland with her late husband. The problem is that he falls for the woman he has to kill. Torn between love and duty, she chooses the latter and kills Ireland. It's a strange little Corman film, made before he went wholeheartedly for horror films, and this too has a semi-sense of the strange. The plot twists and setups are certainly different from those of most B westerns and the whole thing has actors tramping around in ankle-deep mud.