Vergiß, was gestern war

I have been living in the ranch house for over 23 years that this movie was made in.

A lot of things have changed; No hedge in the yard,pepper tree is huge, added a room,

The stables have been removed, but the original barn is still there.

I've seen the movie and looking for copies.

I have always enjoyed John Ritters work, drama as well as comedy.

The story is based on frustration and overcoming mans limitations. Well directed and well acted.

Carrie Fischer fit her part perfectly. And Buddy Epson is always a favorite in anything he has done.

I also feel there should be a cable channel that carries all of the made-for-TV movies. I think they are better than what is made for the movie theaters. I love watching John Ritter and his death is a great loss. I have taped a number of his TV movies and watch them over and over. He is a real star as far as I am concerned.

This television film, which I first saw way back in 1978, was what really hooked me as a Carrie Fisher fan. It was also the first film of hers I had seen after "Star Wars" and it was a pleasant change of pace from that film. The chemistry between Carrie Fisher and John Ritter, best known for his comedic role on "Three's Company," elevate this film beyond the standard "movie of the week." There's humor in the film, as well as romance, and it offers viewers a chance to see both leads in roles they weren't famous for.

Not sure why this got such high ratings. It's not terrible but also not fsntastic. John Ritter's acting is uninspired bordering formulaic. Grandpa just reminds of Hillbilly too much. Consuela (sp) the maid is excrutiating, as bad as Alice in Brady Bunch. The dialogue is neither good nor bad

John Ritter in a wheelchair as man injured in a polo accident and paralyzed from the waist down who moves to his grandfather's ranch and finds unexpected love with horse trainer Carrie Fisher. Fans of TV's "Three's Company" were probably unprepared to see slapstick star Ritter in a deadly-serious role, though he had earlier played the preacher on Walton's Mountain. He's fine here, and has nice chemistry with Fisher, yet this made-for-TV weeper positively drips with heartfelt sincerity. Paul Harrison's teleplay gives Ritter some meaty dramatic scenes to play--and with surprisingly frank dialogue--though it's obvious his aim was in capturing "The Other Side of the Mountain" crowd: easy targets for stories of ordinary folks overcoming extraordinary obstacles. Fred Karlin's title song, sung by Shandi Sinnamon (!), is equally maudlin. ** from ****