Simple, Complex, Perverse, Poignant, Unforgettable (SPOILERS)
When Sam Peckinpah blew American Cinema apart with "The Wild Bunch" in 1969, a number of knowledgeable critics remarked: they knew Sam had it all along. They remembered "Ride the High Country."
"Ride the High Country," made in the late Hays Code era of 1962, lacked the bloody ultra-violence and nudity of "The Wild Bunch," but it shared something magnificent with that later film: a study of older men, anethema to the "youth audience" that the movies always craves. Older men have pasts, they have memories, they have regrets. "The Wild Bunch" took that up with a raw nastiness...and still left you a little sad at the end. "Ride The High Country" plays the same game, a bit more gently, but not much, really.
The casting was brilliant: Joel McCrea and Randolph Scott as old saddle buddies drawn together for one last adventure together. The roles are so perfectly crafted that you could "bigger" stars (say, John Wayne and Jimmy Stewart) in the leads, but the producers opted to go with Scott (the stalwart star of some well-regarded A-minus 50's Westerns) and McCrea (the "second choice" star of such fine films as "Foreign Correspondent" and "Sullivan's Travels.")
McCrea and Scott were fine film actors who didn't necessarily get the proper respect in their time; it makes them poignant to watch as the two old buddies who join up to guard some gold down a mountain and end the movie standing up tall to face their enemies in a lop-sided gunbattle.
Funny thing: both men, in their old age, rather had the faces of dogs. Handsome dogs: a loyal German Shepard (McCrea), a steady bloodhound (Scott.)
As the plot unfolds, McCrea is the "good" partner (all moral principle and prepared to meet his meager contract to escort the gold down the hill) and Scott is the "bad" partner (ready to betray his friend and their past to steal that gold, hopefully by goading his friend into crime, but maybe by knocking him out and stealing it.) In between: a young hothead who starts on the "bad" side, but eventually grows up and goes good.
"Bring the gold back safely" seems to be the main storyline; but Peckinpah and his writer interject something more powerful: the two old dogs and their young yelp meet a frisky young farmer's daughter whose father is a religious fanatic. They help her reach the man she wants to marry -- and then find out that the man (James Drury) is part of a mean, murderous, inbred family of men who intend to "share the bride." The wedding takes place in a whorehouse, the virgin bride attended by ladies of the evening. Thus does "Ride the High Country" swerve into the stark perversity that would find full flower in the whores and whoring of "The Wild Bunch" 7 years later.
The twin quests -- to deliver the gold back down the mountain safely to bankers and to save the girl from her inbred groom and his killer all-male family (which includes Peckinpah regulars Warren Oates and L.Q. Jones, plus John Anderson-- "California Charlie" in "Psycho" -- as their perverse Pa)-- are worked relentlessly by Sam Peckinpah to incorporate a variety of themes: the role of religion in life; friendship and betrayal; young love versus animal lust; the changing times.
Eventually, the movie goes exactly where "The Wild Bunch" would go: old men with a talent for gunslinging decide to go into a near-suicidal battle against their foes. Here, the odds are more even than in "The Wild Bunch," (2 heroes to 3 bad guys), but one of our old heroes still gets mortally wounded. Its hard to hold back the tears given Peckinpah's decision: the good man (McCrea) dies. In all previous versions of the script, the "bad" man (Scott) died. In this one, the "bad" man promises the dying good one to go good.
Thus does good Joel McCrea get one of the finest and most moving last shots in Westerns: with sad and elegiac musing rising on the soundtrack, McCrea shoos away Scott and the young couple who have survived ("I don't want them to see this"), takes in the gorgeous Sierra Mountain view before him, and dies.
Bloody Sam Peckinpah also knew how to make you cry. If you wanted to.
A great film, and a great companion piece to "The Wild Bunch."