On his commentary track, western scholar Jim Kitses argues against ex post facto analyses that place Wayne at the center of what is clearly structured as an ensemble piece. Only recently bumped up from B movies, and still saddled with the flop "The Big Trail," Wayne languished near the bottom of the payroll, banking barely a third of top-billed Claire Trevor's salary. But Ford gives Wayne a star's introductory flourish, a dramatic dolly-in whose focus blurs before resolving itself on Wayne's relatively unlined features. Framed against the soft-focus backdrop of Utah's buttes, he looks less like a rugged son of the frontier than a vision born of heat haze.Read the rest if you give a shit. Just don't confuse us w/ anyone who does.
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Out Of The Western Sky ...
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The L.A. Tribune does its part to pimp the new, restored, etc., "Stagecoach."
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I like big buttes, and I cannot lie!
John Wayne was a fag.
Been There, Seen That Editor Must Now Sadly Wonder:
Who will be next to come under attack from the demonic left, our man Mix-a-Lot?
Don't make us issue a warning here.
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