There is an amusing line in American-made western parody "Rustler's Rhapsody" that all Spaghetti westerns had great music. Composer Angelo Francesco Lavagnino spices up Umberto Lenzi's violent horse opera about revenge and robbery with a haunting orchestral score that lingered with me long after I'd watched "Pistol for a Hundred Coffins," with Spaghetti western stalwart Peter Lee Lawrence and "Red River" alum John Ireland. Although this 84-minute oater is ostensibly about revenge-as are all Euro-westerns--Lenzi and co-scenarist Marco Leto of "Dead Men Don't Count "and Vittorio Salerno of "Twenty Thousand Dollars for Seven," adapting Eduardo Manzanos' story, have slipped in some interesting characters that you rarely see in horse operas. Peter Lee Lawrence's protagonist Jim Slade is a Jehovah's Witness as well as a conscientious objector who lands himself in a Confederate hard labor camp because he refuses to bear arms. Similarly, John Ireland plays a swift-shooting gunslinger who quotes scripture from the Bible at every opportunity despite not being an ordained preacher. Twists such as these and some surprises in this otherwise formulaic sagebrusher marks "Pistol for a Hundred Coffins" as an above-average shoot'em up with a body count. Interestingly, Lenzi appears to have redressed the same western movie set town that Sergio Leone lensed "A Fistful of Dollars" in, and the villain is played with gusto here by another Spaghetti western regular Piero Lulli. No, the hero doesn't endure the brutal beating that the bad guys gave Clint Eastwood in "A Fistful of Dollars." Primarily, this western takes place in the frontier town of Galveston (nothing like the real-life Galveston) and it concerns a prolonged effort by Corbett (Piero Lulli) and his trigger-happy pistoleros to rob the local bank of $200-thousand dollars that has been set aside from farmers to buy seeds for planting. The loot is delayed, and Corbett and his men hover over the town on its arid, mountainous outskirts, while Slade (Peter Lee Lawrence of "For A Few Bullets More") continues his manhunt for the dastards that killed his family. Most good stories concern characters that change over the course of the narrative, and Jim Slade changes from a man who refuses to kill to one who does kill. Principally, this change is prompted because his blood kin have been massacred. Nevertheless, during this stage of his life, he remains steadfast in his refusal to drink whiskey.
Mind you, Umberto Lenzi wasn't the consummate stylist that Sergio Leone was, but Lenzi was prolific in his output and ventured into horror epics, World War 2 actioneers, cannibal movies, police procedurals, etc., with sixty-five films to his credit under his own name and pseudonyms. "Pistol for a Hundred Coffins" doesn't dawdle and the film isn't without comic relief when everybody seems to be spun around by a bullet shrieking through them. Franco Pesce has a blast playing an old codger who embalms and buries the scores of corpses that pile up after each gunfight. One of the more curious subplots that "Pistol for a Hundred Coffins" contains is one that you don't see often see: a bunch of lunatics held in the city jail after their asylum has burned to the ground. At one point, this maniacs, among one who is Spaghetti western regular Eduardo Fajardo, break out and launch an uncoordinated assault on the townspeople with anything they can get their hands on to kill them. Sadly, I haven't seen the letterboxed version of this blood-splattered Spaghetti western, but it ranks as an above-average entry.
Mind you, Umberto Lenzi wasn't the consummate stylist that Sergio Leone was, but Lenzi was prolific in his output and ventured into horror epics, World War 2 actioneers, cannibal movies, police procedurals, etc., with sixty-five films to his credit under his own name and pseudonyms. "Pistol for a Hundred Coffins" doesn't dawdle and the film isn't without comic relief when everybody seems to be spun around by a bullet shrieking through them. Franco Pesce has a blast playing an old codger who embalms and buries the scores of corpses that pile up after each gunfight. One of the more curious subplots that "Pistol for a Hundred Coffins" contains is one that you don't see often see: a bunch of lunatics held in the city jail after their asylum has burned to the ground. At one point, this maniacs, among one who is Spaghetti western regular Eduardo Fajardo, break out and launch an uncoordinated assault on the townspeople with anything they can get their hands on to kill them. Sadly, I haven't seen the letterboxed version of this blood-splattered Spaghetti western, but it ranks as an above-average entry.