Those eyes…those green laser eyes…
Take that, Mrs. June Cleaver!
Before starting this review, let’s hit the Jacuzzi. I do my best thinking there.
Absolutely terrific chest-beating adventure flick: strange, thrilling, and beautifully put together.
Awfulness like this is rare—it needs to be acknowledged and celebrated.
A perfectly tempoed coming-of-age Western, with clear meditations on the difference between boys and men, between crime and moral fortitude…and between murder and justice.
Nostalgia’s a powerful thing.
Brutal, raw, deceptively simple but powerfully layered and complex, Man of the West is flat-out one of the best American westerns ever made. Period.
Violent, perverted, nihilistic noir classic.