Can’t handle the helicopter shit
Man, the desert sequence is magnificent. That score! I know Morricone's masterpiece is best known for its brazen wackiness, but seriously, it's so evocative and epic in tone at times and IMO he should be better remembered for this.
The trilogy concludes with a rather more coherent, dramatically focused, and somewhat more accessible adventure. It has the same withered locations, persistently sweaty brows, and eclectic dollar-store Americana in service to stories of corrupted archetypes - there is something truer about…