Film

The Good Guys and the Bad Guys

Name: The Good Guys and the Bad Guys
Genre: Comedy, Western
Released: 1969
Cast: Robert Mitchum, George Kennedy, Martin Balsam, David Carradine, Tina Louise

A 1969 Western comedy with Robert Mitchum and George Kennedy as an aging sheriff and outlaw forced into unlikely partnership when younger, hungrier rivals threaten them both. It's genial rather than sharp, playing on star charisma and chemistry more than jokes. For anyone who loves Westerns with a lighter touch and doesn't mind creaky '60s humor.

TMDb rating

2.8

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