This is a low-budget Western rather than a major studio feature and certainly a slow-burner for most of its two-hour runtime. Apparently, the film was an indie project made during an 18-day shoot! It feels far too long for me, with the middle section being padded out painfully. But watch it for Maxime Alexandre’s cinematography, using Monument Valley locations, and you're in for a treat.
The location speaks for itself - and staging a story from around 150 years ago in Arizona, nothing much needs to be changed, as the landscape remains the same as it is now. Watch out for aircraft in the sky and you're away! Our story centres on Merrick Beckford, played as if he were Clint Eastwood himself by Myles Clohessy. He's a quiet, traumatised former Union soldier haunted by the violent death of his wife. He is attempting to make an honest living delivering medicines down south, where there is an outbreak of an illness that remains largely undefined.
He's charged with the task by Major O'Rourke, played fleetingly by William H. Macy (Fargo), who is clearly out for a very quick payday! So off Merrick goes with two lumbering, slow horses and a wagon painted with a Red Cross, hoping to be given a wide berth by bitter Apache warriors, as his path crosses their territory. Along the trail, he comes across a stranded, broken-down and burning wagon containing a man who has been shot - Jeff, played by Eli Brown (Pretty Little Liars) - and his deeply distressed, young and pretty wife, Valerie, played by Mary Stickley. They are accompanied by an outlaw gang of sorts - three, made up of Billy McKee, his dad Charlie and the unstable, unpredictable Edmund Fisher, played respectively by Ryan Masson (The Last Stop in Yuma County), Thomas Jane and Armie Hammer (The Social Network).
Merrick reluctantly agrees to help them and as he has at least had some medical experience, so treats Jeff's bullet wound. Valerie is hugely grateful and it's clear from that moment on that there is a chemistry building between the two. She doesn't really expect her husband to live, after all! The outlaws want to head north, though, not south - for reasons disclosed later in the film - and have no transport, living under constant risk from Apache attacks. So the tension builds, as Merrick is totally intent on going south to help those people with medicines.
Stand-offs and threats take place between them as they try to negotiate with Merrick and his wagon, bribing him with money (and immorally, even more at one point), of which they seem to have plenty. When it comes to outright aggression and ultimatums, Merrick turns even more into our Clint Eastwood character, retaining the upper hand through his gun-handling skill, swift action and experience. Still morally upstanding, he doesn't want to abandon his 'patient' or his vulnerable wife, so he wrestles everyone's weapons away to make them comply and let him get on with his task - by now, wishing he'd never stopped to help in the first place! This is the middle section of the film, to which I referred, which slows to walking pace.
The tension grows, however, as the characters show their true colours and Merrick gets closer to Valerie. He tells her about his murdered wife and brother, and she kindly sympathises, as everyone struggles to survive in this inhospitable time and terrain. Eventually, they sense an Apache warrior, who turns out to be a scout. The impetuous young Billy, looking to impress his dad and make his mark as a fearless outlaw, makes a terrible mistake that sets up the film's 20-minute finale and feeds into the title.
The finale is worth waiting for as it turns into a brutal, violent siege, with Merrick all the while trying to be the calm negotiator with the Apache warriors. It turns out he is known by some of them, making him the only real bargaining tool in the box. So the questions are: will his efforts save the group, will the outlaws get their comeuppance, will Merrick 'get the girl' and will he be able to complete his assigned task for the Major?
You can probably imagine who survives and who doesn't in this stilted, formulaic Western. It sometimes comes across as a made-for-TV film, with dubious-looking close-up sets (as opposed to the splendour of the wide shots previously mentioned). The script is OK, though very talky for little reason (except to pad out the long runtime). The Merrick character is clearly set up to be - as I say for a third time - Clint Eastwood in tone and style. Yet even the unhinged, irrational characters in the mix don't seem particularly threatening or frightening up against him. At least the characters in those old Spaghetti Westerns had balls. And spunk!
I discovered through research that the reason the ending suddenly erupts is down to an uncredited writer on the script: S. Craig Zahler (the writer/director behind Bone Tomahawk and Dragged Across Concrete). The brutal, tense final act really saves the film and it looks like that might well be down to him. Largely due to that and the gorgeously shot scenery, it's a good-looking film - but as noted above, flawed and overly slow with too much dialogue. It would have been much better as a 90-minute outing. Still, it's held together by a strong-enough supporting cast and a violent, effective final act.








