What’s the name on the grave, Blondie?

Off topic, but I can’t be the only one to feel something Homeric about Sergio Leone’s spaghetti westerns. Morricone’s angelic music, the desolate beauty of the Italian vistas, the raw amplified depiction of elemental human emotion and drive. The Italians arguably did westerns better than their American progenitors, probably due to a rich poetic and musical heritage that American film producers lacked. This penultimate scene was filmed at Sad Hill cemetery in northern Spain:

Author: S. Smith