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Despite the presence of Richard Crenna, "The Man Called Noon" is a real obscurity - I couldn't find a listing for it in any of my movie reference books, and I have a lot in my personal library! But it didn't take long watching it to figure out why it is unknown today. Now, I will say that the director manages to pump in a lot of atmosphere into just about every scene, and occasionally there is some decent action. However, the movie is all the same a tough slog. It is remarkably slow for a European western, with the movie remaining at a near standstill for long periods. The screenplay also suffers with the amnesia subplot - not much is done with it, and what there is has a strong degree of extreme familiarity. No freshness there. Also, there are some strange changes in tone - one scene the movie is trying to be a gritty western, and then it suddenly changes into a western with a more epic tone. In short, the movie is a real mess, and even fans of Euro westerns might be squirming in their seats.

This is an average Spanish/British/Italian co-production filmed of course in Almeria , Spain . It deals with Robert Noon (Richard Crenna), a gunslinger who has turned amnesiac. Helped by Rimes (Stephen Boyd), another gunfighter who has befriended him, he attempts to figure out who he is actually. He gradually aware that his wife and child have been killed . Is he Noon ? . The duo goes to ranch Rafter where lives Fan Davidge (Rosanna Schiaffino) who will support them , there the foreman named Henekker (Jose Jaspe) gives him a letter signed by Noon and Dean Cullane . As they go to El Paso where lives the scheming sister (Patty Shepard) of the lawyer named Dean Cullane . As time goes by, Noon also recalls a lot of gold buried somewhere but he is double-crossed . Niland (Farley Granger), an ambitious judge and the outlaw Ben Janish (Angel Del Pozo) along with his hoodlums ( Aldo Sambrell, Jose Canalejas, Fernando Hilbeck, Julian Ugarte) will do everything to prevent Noon and Rimes from achieving their objective .

In the picture there're action western, shootouts, thrills, and a little bit of moderated violence . It follows American models more than Italian , displaying an intrigue about possible fake personality . The film is well starred by a fine star-cast though wasted as Stephen Boyd , Richard Crenna , Rosanna Schiaffino ; all of them early deceased , exception Farley Granger who passed away this same year . The starring Richard Crenna played another British Western titled ¨Catlow¨ that bears remarkable resemblance , as the same author Louis L'Amour , some actors and similar Almerian scenarios .The motion picture has been filmed on La Pedriza , Manzanares of Real , Madrid and Almeria(Spain), where during the 6os and early the 7os were shot several spaghetti western . The film well filmed in Tabernas and Texas Hollywood-Fort Bravo, Almeria, with a good production design including great a fortress , one of the best ever created , firstly used in ¨El condor¨ and where were posteriorly shot several Spaghetti as ¨ Blind man, Massacre at Fort Holman, ¨ and ¨Conan the Barbarian¨. Nevertheless, today the fort has been partially crumbled and only remain some ruins . There appears usual Spanish western secondary actors : Angel del Pozo, Julian Ugarte, Barta Barry , Ricardo Palacios, Jose Canalejas and of course Aldo Sambrell, among others. Atmospheric score by Luis Bacalov who subsequently won Oscar for ¨The postman and Pablo Neruda¨ and colorful cinematography by John Cabrera , though is necessary and urgent remastering .The movie is regularly directed by Peter Collinson. Collinson's directorial treatment provides it with action, gun-play, and suspense . He was an expert on thriller (Sell out, Target on assassin), intrigue (Spiral staircase, Ten little Indians, Open season), terror(Straight on till morning), Warlike-adventure(You can't win ém all), his biggest hit was ¨The Italian job¨ , until his early death by cancer at 41. Rating : Mediocre but entertaining .

I have seen a fair few spaghetti westerns and while the ones in the upper bracket are great, a lot are mediocre and indistinguishable from one another. So, it was kind of nice to find that this one was a little more original. Okay, it has another stranger with supreme weapon skills at its centre but in this case he is mysterious mainly because he has forgotten who he is after falling out a high window during an assassination attempt, so the story is partly about him discovering his identity - is he a cold blooded killer? It's a very different idea for a western and it works pretty well. Aside from this, it is photographed to an above average standard and there are a few interesting characters. It does maybe dovetail into less interesting and typical material in the last third but on the whole, this was a pleasingly distinctive Italian western.

Four years before this film, Peter Collinson had directed the hugely successful ITALIAN JOB featuring a terrific European ensemble that included Michael Caine and Raf Vallone, and was full of humorous heist action.

Sadly, he did not manage to whip up the same level of inspiration here, and the highly original and irreverent sequences in ITALIAN JOB make way in THE MAN CALLED NOON to a ponderous narrative occasionally jolted out of its snail pace by shootouts, and a contrived dialogue ripping off such quality Westerns as Sergio Leone's ONCE UPON A TIME in the WEST, Fred Zinnemann's HIGH NOON, Nicholas Ray's JOHNNY GUITAR, among others. Even UN FLIC, the 1972 Jean-Pierre Melville-directed French thriller featuring Alain Delon and Richard Crenna, made a contribution with the model train sequence in which Crenna also runs around the roof (thankfully without the helicopter).

Acting is generally substandard. Crenna never amounted to much as an actor. Here, he suffers from amnesia, keeps giving himself the name of a man who exists and Boyd seeks. Crenna's good looks are consistently emphasized, and he often seems either perplexed or like he has just spotted another killer. The film opens with him getting shot and escaping from a pinned down, under fire position, to a train that just happens to be blowing its horn to leave the tiny town's station. In the process, the injured Crenna eludes and flees more than 10 heavily armed men seeking him and makes off on the train where a strangely solicitous Stephen Boyd helps him evade.

That is where movie producer Boyd comes in. 14 years earlier, Boyd had memorably played the evil Roman consul Masala in BEN-HUR, but the sole connection is that here he too does quite a bit of horseriding. By 1973, Boyd was a waning star playing a pawn on the film's chessboard, of which two different sets surface at the end with Farley Granger deciding the moves as Judge Niland, who also masters rifle shooting, thereby sentencing no end of lives.

Two beautiful females appear: spaghetti beauty Rosa Schiaffino as the white dressed good woman Fan Davidge, and Patty Shepard as the black-dressed baddie Peg Cullane. Neither is particularly necessary for the action, but obviously the film needed female presences to be box office viable.

Plenty of breathtaking landscape shots, lovingly filmed trains arriving at stations, make THE MAN CALLED NOON rather easy on the eye, especially when the musical score is not too loud and modern to fit the action in the late 19th Century West.

Rather mediocre film. I doubt I will rewatch it. 6/10.

Despite the fact that Stephen Boyd starred in a couple of the most famous films ever made, he really was a singularly mediocre actor and that is pretty clearly illustrated in this hotch-potch of a western. Here he ("Rimes") finds himself assisting the forgetful "Noon" (Richard Crenna) to track down who he is, where he is from and just how, exactly, he found himself in this amnesiac state. During moments of lucidity, "Noon" recalls a cache of gold - so the two, along with the feisty "Fan" (Rosanna Schiaffino) set off to find it before nasty "Judge Niland" (Farley Granger) and his slightly do-lally pal "Peg" (Patty Shepard) do them all in. Peter Collinson has done an OK job with this. These multi-national efforts were never as good on screen as they might have looked on paper. Crenna is efficient, though not spectacular and there is some nice cinematography to accompany a jaunty score from Luis Bacalov. Nothing new here and not a film I could say I shall ever watch again.