I’m not sure how gay the ranchero can be when crooks try to take over the local airport, but I’ll let you determine that when you see the movie. What I like about cowboy movies in the 1930s and 40s is how they meshed home on the range with planes, trains, and automobiles on the tarmac. Most of us forget the transitional time between the wild wild west and the mild mild urban and suburban sprawl that moved America past the plains and into the asphalt age. If you haven’t caught the movie serials, The Phantom Empire and Undersea Kingdom, they take the technological swing to meld the more mechanized cowboy with an ancient civilization that itself was mechanized with cheeky robots and death rays. And a cool wheeled-ride that purrs like a dinosaur.
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