What a nostalgic collection of old-time character actors, from Walter Brennen to Chill Wills to Andy Devine, et al. And since when do geezers headline a flick like they do here. Surely not in typical Hollywood, which here it ain't.
Seems a crooked mayor (Andrews) and his gang of toughs in the Old West want to eliminate his promising young competitor (Nelson) in the next election. So the handwriting is on the wall, except a retired old Texas Ranger (O'Brien) sends for his elderly Ranger mates, and maybe together they can free the town. But can they, especially when it's ugly Jack Elam heading up the much younger town toughs. Well, if the geezers can't outdraw them, maybe they can outwit them.
The movie's real appeal is with a nostalgic look at some great old-time supporting players. The plot is a clever one, but the chuckles are few and limited to the geezers. Plus, the storyline often doesn't blend well with the humor. Then too, dropping in a malt shop idol like Ricky Nelson and his Gidget-like wife doesn't help, but does add young folks for marquee purposes. Mostly, the twosome just stand around looking pretty. But catch that lingering final shot that serves as an iconic epitaph to those outstanding careers. Maybe it does lack an expected sunset. Still, the wordless scene remains a fitting way to memorialize a great bunch of old time movie vets.
Seems a crooked mayor (Andrews) and his gang of toughs in the Old West want to eliminate his promising young competitor (Nelson) in the next election. So the handwriting is on the wall, except a retired old Texas Ranger (O'Brien) sends for his elderly Ranger mates, and maybe together they can free the town. But can they, especially when it's ugly Jack Elam heading up the much younger town toughs. Well, if the geezers can't outdraw them, maybe they can outwit them.
The movie's real appeal is with a nostalgic look at some great old-time supporting players. The plot is a clever one, but the chuckles are few and limited to the geezers. Plus, the storyline often doesn't blend well with the humor. Then too, dropping in a malt shop idol like Ricky Nelson and his Gidget-like wife doesn't help, but does add young folks for marquee purposes. Mostly, the twosome just stand around looking pretty. But catch that lingering final shot that serves as an iconic epitaph to those outstanding careers. Maybe it does lack an expected sunset. Still, the wordless scene remains a fitting way to memorialize a great bunch of old time movie vets.