HAPPY HALLOWEEN!
My top 10 non-Leone westerns, presented with trailer (in English where available) and, as before a brief, list-style summary. Comments encouraged!
1. The Great Silence (Corbucci 1968)
A bit cliche, but true. Klaus Kinski. I’m tempted to leave the period there, but that would also leave out Frank Wolff, who is wonderful and tragic here. The subversion of the hero into the fallible, the woundable, the killable. The cold, bleak landscape. The cold, bleak ending.
2. Vamos A Matar Companeros (Corbucci 1970)
Corbucci will pop up a lot on this list. Spaghetti fans fall into two camps: Milan lovers and Milan haters. I am a fan of Tomas Milan! Nero is also brilliant here. Some prefer the earlier version, The Mercenary, but I like the pitch perfect mix of comedy and drama found in the duo of Nero and Milan. Palance is reminiscent of El Indio, stoned and cool. And the final charge into battle — how to read it? Heroic? Bleak? Courageous? Fatalistic? Love the urgency of the title track by Morricone.
3. A Bullet For the General (Damiani 1966)
As Companeros above, a Zapata western. As with Companeros and Fistful of Dynamite, we watch a Mexican revolutionary grow to realize the value of human life under the tutelage of a gringo. There’s got to be some post-colonial sub-text there, and also some strong commentary on then-contemporary American involvement in matters south of the border.
4. Light the Fuse, Sartana is Coming
The best of the Sartana series. Carmineo was better than Parolini. Sartana was better than Sabata, because he typifies everything of the spaghetti western. The gold-hunting trickster that is The Man With No Name. The brutality of Django. The over-the-top comic action of Trinity. And Sartana is insanely cool because he mixes all of the above with the gadgets of James Bond, the costume of the Shadow, and the awesomeness of Gianni Garko. This one wins just for the pipe organ.
5. Day of Anger (Valerii 1967)
If you made a list of the biggest spaghetti stars, Lee Van Cleef and Giuliano Gemma would have to be somewhere near the top. They both shine in this film, Van Cleef as his character transforms as the picture progresses, and Gemma as his character grows. Has the student become the master?
6. Death Rides a Horse (Petroni 1968)
Van Cleef teaches another youngster, Diabolik star John Phillip Law, who is looking for revenge after the brutal rape and murder of his family. Van Cleef is looking for the same men, who double crossed him and left him to do their time in prison. As the two vengeance plots progress, the movie only gets better until the two men find themselves at odds….
7. Django (Corbucci 1966)
If there’s one non-Leone spaghetti you’ve probably heard of, it’s this one, which set in motion hundreds of other pictures with lead characters named Django. Nero, caked in mud and dragging his coffin around is amazing in this understated performance. So are Eduardo Fajardo and Jose Bodalo. A cornerstone of the spaghetti western, perhaps more so than the Dollars Trilogy.
8. Death Sentence (Lanfranchi 1968)
This one, and perhaps the next, are sort of the dark horses of my list. This one wins out because of the narrative structure, which I feel that Tarantino must have swiped for the Kill Bill films, and for a number of fantastic portrayals, including Tomas Milian as a gold-crazed albino, which I feel that Myers swiped for the third Austin Powers film. Cash tracks down each of the men responsible for killing his brother, a bunch of strange bedfellows. Each segment is as unique as the villains that populate them. “And better luck next time, except there’ll never be another time for you!”
9. Ace High (Colizzi 1968)
Another weird one, the middle of a trilogy that began with God Forgives, I Don’t, and concludes with Boot Hill. This one is like a tough Trinity film, or perhaps an endearing The Good, The Bad and The Ugly. Bud Spencer and Terence Hill are outstanding as usual, but the show is stolen by Eli Wallach as the playful Cacapolous. Don’t believe me? See the scene where he’s in the room where babies are sleeping, suspended in baskets.
10. My Name is Nobody (Valerii 1973)
Some say that Keoma was the end of the spaghetti western cycle. Some say it was the Trinity films. But for me, this one really seals off the genre and the time period well, as a sort of meta-movie that comments on the idea of fame, the western, Peckinpah, and filmmaking and storytelling in general. Terence Hill does some Trinityesque gunplay, and Henry Fonda is perfect as the tired old gunfighter. I prefer to think of Hill as some sort of supernatural character here…an angel of sorts? Leone allegedly directed the opening sequence, but allegedly is not good enough to disqualify the film for this list or qualify it for the other.





























