As much as I'd like to praise this movie, I just can't, not even for Duvall.
Old cranky rancher, city boy grandson, goodhearted Mexican 'singer', nasty big-shots...hasn't this storyline been done better before, with much grander scenery too? And if I had to hear Duvall mutter 'yeah' one more time, I'd cry. I should have kept count.
I wish I knew why I wasted the time it took to watch this till the end. Surely it was not to see a decrepit old coot ride off with his senorita, while yelling 'sugar cookie' out the car window.
Save yourself the bother.
Old cranky rancher, city boy grandson, goodhearted Mexican 'singer', nasty big-shots...hasn't this storyline been done better before, with much grander scenery too? And if I had to hear Duvall mutter 'yeah' one more time, I'd cry. I should have kept count.
I wish I knew why I wasted the time it took to watch this till the end. Surely it was not to see a decrepit old coot ride off with his senorita, while yelling 'sugar cookie' out the car window.
Save yourself the bother.