This otherwise diverting spaghetti Western/comedy is utterly ruined by the gross, final story beat. The film ends on a "joke" about domestic violence in which a shrew gets her comeuppance by her husband beating her, presumably to death. The story beat is treated as a lark and the film lacks the gritty tone of other spaghetti westerns. Instead it largely plays out as a family friendly comedy.
The film outside of this moment isn't all that great. It is pretty silly and it has the stilted acting/production values of the subgenre. This could have been a fun cult film if not for the rank misogyny.
The film outside of this moment isn't all that great. It is pretty silly and it has the stilted acting/production values of the subgenre. This could have been a fun cult film if not for the rank misogyny.