
"...and behold a pale horse, and its rider, whose name "death"". (Quote from Revelation, Chapter 6, V. 7-8)
No, the times of heroes Clint Eastwood will not is gone. They are not in the past. No somewhere, far beyond the horizon. They here. With us. Now. what with that wide-brimmed hat, a faithful guardian of the scorching sun left now in the inheritance only to a narrow stratum of American farmers herding flocks of animals on the land between Texas, Montana, Wyoming and so on to the West Mississippi. That fact that cowboy "tverdostup" with the 40-ies of the twentieth century was transformed into the Cossacks, styled boots with overly pointy capes for kids. That fact that braid fringe to rolling off the water in the rain with a quick, natural drying find their admirers only in the Indian reservations. What's heart that coat vests deerskin leather and still Mexican Pancho flashed all entirely on the catwalks and platforms in the fetish skinny models. That fact that the stump of a cigar smoldering in the corner of the lips harness for a revolver Smith-Wesson or colt "Peacemaker" for years, "poher"... What that... But enough. Enough of this paraphernalia of the Prairie, hot with firing each friend...
"Blue bird in my heart" — it's a Western. Definitely — is Western. And smiles the Director throwing the viewer embers of the smoldering fire of American of genre. See. Enjoy. Pirshestva. All about this. All here animated pages of the glorious era. And dusty, godforsaken Motel, giving shelter to the wanderer who came from nowhere going anywhere. And print sadness of persons women alone, without a strong male shoulder, whether the husband or father, whiling away the days. And nemnogosloven "strong animal" with the torso of a fighter-a fighter for human rights: look careful, tired eyes that have seen worlds of Dante's hell; you print blue on the hands that those tattoos the Yakuza thugs on the spin; the chains trap by restriction of freedom... nothing is happened. Yet all is quiet. But crap the evil of the outside world already set for yourself the innocent victim. Only a matter of time when Satan will be hungry when you set out to surrender to temptation.
And here is already almost "Pale rider"(1985) appears to our eyes. And what difference not a funeral, the dog once, almost 35 years ago, was the materialization of "Preacher"? And what difference not workaholic gold mine drive in neck their bread places? Welcome also not sleep. Welcome, too was born not yesterday. It only police — it's as here. Peacemaker — the angel of Providence. So what? Get even? "Cross swords"? And massive fist hooks a barrage of punches at the "punching bag". And how else? For evil, tolkovanie suitable only such language. Just like this.
... and started all. And started...
And he had just set out to live in quiet. To get a job. Fixed breakage, the occasion. Women were to stick with gratitude the caresses, giving the works... When born to mission, nothing, and hope for peace. Nothing!
it's definitely "Leon"(1994) Luc Besson charming guardianship of Matilda then visible... "to the fortuneteller do not walk."
And this course Ennio Morricone, it is guessed, but it sounds dumb. And "a fistful of dollars"(1964) measured the cooling-off modulations, and"the Good, the bad and the ugly"(1966) vendetta punishment, and "my name is Nobody"(1973) balkoniem soothing stress relief. The Western front of us. Avenger, punishment of heaven evil.
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