Directed by: Jared Moshe.
Written by: Jared Moshe.
Starring: Barlow Jacobs (Wade McCurry), Clare Bowen (Martha Kirkland), David Call (Heck Kirkland), Joseph Lyle Taylor (E.J. Lane), Richard Riehle (Three Penny Hank), Jerry Clarke (Sheriff Deacon), Adam O'Byrne (Archie Ainsworth), Travis Hammer (Ben Ainsworth), Luce Rains (Joe McCurry), William Sterchi (WC Claymore).
Jared
Moshe’s Western Dead Man’s Burden has a killer opening and an even better
ending. Those are often the two areas where movies screw up the most – either by
lulling you to sleep with too much exposition at the beginning, or tacking on
an unsatisfying conclusion at the end. But Moshe nails both. The problem with
Dead Man’s Burden in the middle hour of this 90 minute movie – that’s a dead
zone that pretty much sinks the entire movie.
The
movie stars Wade McCurry as Barlow Jacobs, who left his Southern home years
before during the Civil War, and was disowned by his father (the movie thinks
the reason behind this disowning is some sort of big secret – but you’ll
probably guess it, like I did, inside of a minute). He fought in the War,
became a Deputy after it, but has received a letter from his dying father telling
him to come home. His father is dead by the time he gets there – as are his two
brothers – killed during the war. The only surviving family member is Martha
(Clare Bowen), who along with her conniving husband Heck (David Call) wants to
sell the land to a mining company – representing by E.J. Lane (Joseph Lyle
Taylor). The old man would never sell, but Martha and Heck want to make a new
life for themselves in San Francisco – and if Wade doesn’t screw it up, they
just may do that.
Dead
Man’s Burden is a low budget movie – a very low budget movie actually, and you
can see that in certain respects. I don’t think I can recall seeing any of the
actors – except Richard Riehle – in a movie before (although I probably have).
Jacobs in particular isn’t quite up to the task of playing Wade. Wade is the
strong, silent type – a staple in the Western genre – but Jacobs doesn’t have
much screen presence here. Bowen has plenty of spunk as Martha – but never
really hits any shades of grey – and she’s laying the accent on a little too
thick. In short, the actors, at times, seem more like kids playing dress-up
than delivering realistic performances.
And
that is a shame, because much of the movie is quite good. The low budget
production design works very well – they film feels authentic, at least in the
setting. And then there is the beginning and the end of the movie, which are
both great. Of course, both involving gun fights – but not the typical ballet
of bullets, galloping horses, etc. you remember from many Westerns. They
gunfights are short, sweet, brutal and bloody – and they pack a wallop. After
the opening scenes, I couldn’t wait to find out where the movie was going – and
then I sat there fairly bored until the closing 15 minutes or so – which is
also great.
The
problem is the middle. It drags – on and on – without much to hang onto. I’ve
already complained about the performances, but even they may not have killed
the movie had the story been better. But it isn’t – Moshe, who also wrote the
screenplay, doesn’t try to do anything new with the genre. That’s not
necessarily a bad thing, except here, it does make for a deadly dull sit –
especially since the “dark secrets” the movie promises are easy to guess from
the outset. We spend most of the movie waiting for the characters to catch up
to us.
It’s
a shame that people don’t make more Westerns these days. The genre is still
solid and dependable – even if we get more fun entertainments like 3:10 to Yuma
or Appaloosa and fewer masterworks like The Assassination of Jesse James by the
Coward Robert Ford. So I admire Moshe for trying to make a traditional Western –
I just wish he made a better one.
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