1964 Czech Western musical parody
Rating: 16/20
Plot: The titular sharpshooter tries to rid a sinful town called Stetson City of whisky in the 1880s.
The good guys wear white and refuse libations while the bad guys wear black and are actually named Badman. With 1920’s color tinting and slapstick, way too many songs, ridiculous fight scenes that are speeded-up, and stock characters, this both pokes fun and pays homage to Western musical comedies. It also nails capitalism as Joe seems to exist only to shill lemonade that has a name suspiciously close to Coca-Cola. Kolaloka? That’s close, right? There’s plenty of silliness here–a trumpeter in black face who engages in a shoot-out with the good guy in what might be the best shoot-out I ever see, a trickster bad guy named Hogofogo who probably gets the best song, a guy who eats violins, and lines like “The night is cold; I’ll need to put on my woolens” preceding a climactic trip to a place called Dead Man’s Valley. The hijinks make this really entertaining even though it seems to go on a little too long, and although all the parts of this remind you of things you’ve seen before, it all comes together uniquely and isn’t really like anything you’ve seen before. This is the best Czech Western I’ve seen and much better than Blazing Saddles despite the lack of Gene Wilder. Fun stuff!
