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The film opens in 1906 in the Chemehuevi Indian land at Joshua Tree, California. The tribe exists as a few dozen members. Willie Boy (Martin Sensmeier) and Carlotta (Mainei Kinimaka) are in love. Her father claims their relationship is forbidden mumbling something about blood and first cousins, clearly not Amish. Carlotta once again runs off to be with Willie Boy. Her father goes after her and catches up. They struggle over a gun. Her father gives her up over his dead body in an accident. Mom manages to get the local sheriff to go after them in what will be a 600 mile manhunt and the last one of its kind. It is based on an oral story that has been passed down.Basically the film is as boring as watching paint dry. People walking in the desert complaining that the horses need water. Jason Momoa has an embarrassing small role being listed as "additional" cast members in IMDB right after Ben #2 and the uncredited stable guard. The real story was how the newspaper covered the story and fabricated aspects to titillate the readers and sell papers. The film should have covered the story from that angle and made Randal Madison (Mojean Aria) the lead character. We do see a proud Native American not wanting charity from the people who put them in the position of needing charity. Funny how that goes.Guide: F-word. No sex or nudity. Should be able to get a good nap.

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Fritz Lang brought with him from Germany the ability to use light and shadow effectively and it certainly shows in this taut drama. When Joan Bennett enters her apartment for the last time, she flicks on the light and sees three strange men in the corner, waiting for her. The two men on the sides act as bookends for the boss in the middle, George Sanders, who stands in silhouette except for the glint of his monocle. It's a shocking moment.The story has Walter Pidgeon as an aristocratic big game hunter visiting Germany just before the war. He makes what he calls "a sporting stalk" and zeroes in with his high-powered rifle and scope on Adolf Hitler, resting on a balcony 500 yards away. He pulls the trigger on an empty chamber. The sporting stalk is now complete. But as he prepares to leave, Pidgeon has second thoughts, repositions himself, and inexplicably inserts a round into the chamber.He's captured by German guards before he can fire the rifle and is beaten before managing to escape. Roddy MacDowell, as a cabin boy, stows him on a Danish ship that brings him to England.Thereafter it gets a little complicated. The Germans still have Pidgeon's passport and identification and they slip a spy into England disguised as Pidgeon. At least I think the fellow is a spy. It was never clear to me why he was sent in. Nor was it clear to me why it was so necessary for this cabal of German miscreants in England to murder Walter Pidgeon.Joan Bennett is conventionally pretty. Her features are even. And she does her best at a working-class London accent but fails. (George Sanders' German is perfectly acceptable.) But she has a function in the plot. She gets swept up in Pidgeon's predicament and gets him out of some tight spots, paying for it later. And she teaches the upper-class Pidgeon how to eat fish and chips with his fingers. Too bad they weren't at the Edinburgh Castle on Geary in San Francisco. Their fish and chips are better than any I've had in England.The story is confusing at times but still chilling with its urban paranoia and its setting of dark alleys and empty underground stations.The ending has Pidgeon parachuting into Germany armed with a new precision rifle and fully aware of his intention now to kill the Fuhrer. In 1941, that was wish fulfillment on a large scale.

In 1909, amidst the dying old west, Willie Boy, a long distance Desert Runner by Chemehuevi tradition, falls in love with young native beauty, Carlota. Carlota's father, a Chemehuevi shaman and local tribal leader, refuses to let the young couple be together. In a fatal confrontation, Carlota's father falls dead to an accidental gun shot and the young lovers flee to the sun enslaved Mohave desert. The local sheriff leads a mounted posse armed with fire power and two Native American trackers seeking justice for their "murdered" tribal leader. Willie Boy and Carlota evade capture outlasting the men and their horses. However, fake news stories meant to sell papers adds to the mounting pressure to capture Willie Boy. In a desert that purifies all, the search for Willie Boy forces everyone to face their own demons in this tragic tale of love, death, and desert heat. 041b061a72