This film is within Rogers' batting average for light Western fare. There's some black hats that kidnap Trigger-played with dastardly glee. There's a young kid who is star struck. There's comedy bits that mostly work. But the film's title song-and how it is worked into the film-is one of the better usages of the singing cowboy trope. I've been humming Under California Stars all day after watching the film for the first time.