The mexicans and the native americans team up to take on johnny ringo (mark damon), bounty hunter. He shows up when there's gold offered for criminals, and the locals resent it. So when the sheriff is killed, and johnny is put in jail, they use the opportunity to attack the town. Shooting, whistling, and galloping. So much whistling, like a clint eastwood film. A couple of (loud) silly, player piano songs, that pretty much only belong in what used to be called spaghetti westerns. That was the nickname for westerns made later, in italy instead of southern california. The script is silly, and the action is pretty silly. But i guess that's the definition of a spaghetti western. Filmed in italy, for mgm, by sergio corbucci.
Review of Ringo and His Golden Pistol
