She Came to the Valley

I first saw this thing several years ago on cable at 3 in the morning. One viewing of this dud will show you why it was on at 3 in the morning. Director Albert Band specialized in cheap Italian westerns in the '60s, and this has the look, feel and sound of one. Only the fact that it was shot in English in Texas, instead of in Italian in Spain, distinguishes it from the stinkers that Band put out back then. His filmmaking skill haven't improved, either. What this film actually looks like is a home movie on a slightly bigger-than-average budget (for a home movie, that is). For some reason Band was able to attract a pretty decent cast, but he doesn't do anything with them. Scott Glenn looks embarrassed, as well he should be, you get the feeling from his "performance" that he wishes he were somewhere else. Freddy Fender, while a good singer, overacts outrageously as Pancho Villa. Ronee Blakeley, another country singer, is a bit better as a pioneer woman caught up in the swirling atmosphere of the Texas/Mexico border during the Mexican Revolution early in this century. It's a good premise, but Band isn't good enough of a director, and the budget is much too low, to do anything interesting with it. A couple of haphazard gun fights and a few flimsy huts set on fire, are just about it for the "action" in the picture. There's a lot of talk, most of which has been said in countless westerns before it and a lot of which makes no sense at all, the photography is poor, the sound is awful, and it apparently was edited with hedge clippers. If you're a fan of Blakeley, Fender or Glenn, don't waste your time on this dud. If you're a western fan, don't waste your time on this dud. If you have seen every movie ever made in the history of mankind except this one, don't waste your time on this dud. Poor in all departments. Avoid it like the plague.

Skip the movie. It's a really poor adaptation of a darn good book. Read it.

SHE CAME TO THE VALLEY has certainly a bad pedigree. It's Scott Glenn's lowest rated movie (4,3), it was filmed in 1976 but wasn't released until 1979, on Wikipedia it's not even clear the genre which this belongs and nearly all the other reviews give 1s and 2s. Last November I finally saw it and it's even worse than MAN OF THE CURSED VALLEY with Ty Hardin which is.hard to do!

Pat and Willy Westall (played by Dean Stockwell and Ronee Blakey) are poor and decide to move their family from Oklahoma to Texas. However along the way they meet drifter Bill Lester (Glenn) that persuades them to move to the valley: after a while we find out that this drifter is a supporter of the Pancho Villa revolution, and also a gun runner for Villa. Soon after the family gets involved in a dispute between the government soldiers and Pancho Villa's men and when Bill ends captured it's up to Willy to convince Villa to free him but at this point who cares?

To say that this movie is bad it would just be the tip of the iceberg. It's glacially slow, with the plots that drags on and on and on only to make the viewer enraged at the screen. Second, at the beginning Pat is hit on the head by a wooden box and still can walk on his crutches: with a blow caused by a wooden box, he should have at least died in a matter of days for consequences of the hit on the brain region. Third, despite is set during the Pancho Villa revolution it's incredibly uninvolving with characters that mostly talk, talk and talk and cinematography so cheap that is almost always dark. Fourth, the acting is incredibly lazy by all except by Glenn who perhaps tried but then after a while he adjusted to the movie's awfulness.

Fifth, and it's probably worst than the aforementioned problems, it doesn't even know what genre it tries to be. First it looks like a drama, then it looks like a western, then it looks like a movie set during the revolution. I found this incredibly confusing and sloppy.

Overall, probably one of the dullest movies I ever saw recently (including also THE BROKEN KEY and THE PASSENGER). I won't even recommend it to bad movie fans because it's not even worth making fun of, it's so tiring and uninvolving that it nearly gave me a migraine.

This film begins with a man by the name of "Pat Westall" (Dean Stockwell) who has a dream about buying some land out in a desolate part of Texas in Webb County and moving his wife "Willy Westall" (Ronee Blakely) and young child there to start a farm. Unfortunately, just prior to actually traveling there Pat suffers from an accident which leaves him badly hobbled and delays their departure for some time. When they get there they do the best that they can but after a couple of years they decide to move to the Rio Grande Valley with the encouragement of a friend by the name of "Bill Lester" (Scott Glenn). What they don't realize is that there is quite of bit of political turbulence in that area revolving around two separate groups of people. The first involves German attempts to cause unrest with America while the other group is led by none other than-"Pancho Villa" (Freddy Fender). Now rather than reveal any more I will just say that this film essentially suffered from a certain lack of cohesion and character development which impacted the plot from start-to-finish. Likewise, none of the actors seemed quite able to dominate the screen in any way which is sometimes necessary for a film of this type. Be that as it may, while this wasn't a bad Western by any means, it definitely had room for improvement and for that reason I have rated it accordingly. Slightly below average.

Director Albert Band co-wrote and produced a few good spaghetti westerns in the sixties. In the seventies he landed back on American shores with a thud in this misfire about turn of the century housewife Ronnee Blakeley, her long suffering crippled husband Dean Stockwell, and their old friend Scott Glenn, who runs guns for Pancho Villa, played by country singer Freddy Fender.

A decent cast tries hard but leaden pacing and a general lack of interesting developments sink this. In fact, the film goes on for nearly an hour, dwelling on Blakeley and Stockwell's dull domestic life, before anything even resembling a plot is hatched.

Once Pancho Villa enters the picture, you get to see just how embarrassingly naive Stockwell and Blakeley's characters are.

Cinematographer Daniel Pearl and Art Director Robert A. Burns were more successful a few years earlier in another regionally made film, The Texas Chainsaw Massacre!