An Italian spaghetti western directed by Demofilo Fidani.
Cowboys... ummmm... outlaws... I seriously don't know what the plot was.
This was pretty terrible. I normally like '70s spaghetti westerns, so it takes some really shitty filmmaking to make me dislike a film of this genre. The plot and characters were not clearly communicated. I got who the main character was, but that was it. As typical with this style, the video was good and they had some good shots, but to no avail this time. The audio was deafeningly loud. I have to rate this shit.
In ancient Egyptian mythology, a dead person's soul would be weighed against the feather of truth in a ritual called a psychostasy. If their soul was lighter than the feather, it would ascend into the afterlife. Heavy souls were devoured by Maat, eater of the dead. Good films go to hard drive heaven while the recycle bin eats the rest.
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Tuesday, May 12, 2015
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