In my multi-media, cross genre search
for the perfect western I have not gotten around to giving serious thought to
the Sergio Leone movies. They are good,
certainly, perhaps even great, but to me they do not add up to the perfect
western. When Blondie stares
meaningfully into the desert he is not considering the infinite in the
landscape, the purifying fires of the scorched plains, nor his potential to remake
himself in the silence. No, he is thinking about booty, both the golden and
fleshy kinds. Fun to watch, awesome in
execution, but it lacks that certain element that I am looking for in my
perfect western.
One writer clearly disagrees, and put
together a list of 50 reasons why The Good, The Bad, and the Ugly is the Best Western of All Time. Check it out.