Let the bullets fly.
Raining down hot lead, the anti-heroes at the heart of this blood-spattered Western exit in style, shooting their way into the sunset.
Notorious in its day for its crackling violence (and lack of anyone wearing a white hat), it still has a sizable impact, even if it doesn’t make viewers clutch their pearls as hard now.
Look past the blood squibs and bullet holes, and you get a beautifully melancholy tale of men who’ve outlived their time.
The old ways are fading, but they’ll be damned if they don’t go out in a blaze of glory.
