Kevin Mears’s review published on Letterboxd :
Shooting horses - a western with shooting horses. Robert Ryan seemed to be in it mainly to look after the horses, and Burt Lancaster really didn’t give a shit about much at all. Until the end, which felt a bit unnecessary - being Burt he flashed the grill a few times, but didn’t overdo it and nicely gelled with Lee Martin’s cool.
As usual I’m Westerns the bad guys cable picked out by how much they cackle.