My rating: 4 of 5 stars
Blood on the Saddle
Right from the start, there is no doubt that one is reading a story in the style of the simple, masculine, straightforward ways of the Old West. The writing is straight forward, devoid of fluff just like a serious horseman riding the fence-line his ranch.
A classic western like this most likely informed the imaginations of many a young boy, when playing cowboys-and-indians in the back yards of 1970’s America. Almost instantly the lines are drawn between the good guys and bad guys, as the story enters a tense exchange that helps the reader define who belongs to the given sides.
Our hero is put under stress right away, and shows the reader a cool, steely demeanor that a western-genre hero should have. He is fast with a gun, and good with an unruly horse; our hero settles in as a guest on the ranch of the “good guys,” and gets on with fighting the bully-ranchers that seem to be everyone’s enemy. It is a classic story of the family ranchers versus the “range hogs” who try to take over ranches with brute force, with the local law on the payroll. However, our hero has not appeared merely to help the poor family ranchers defend their property; he has the motivation of personal vengeance in his heart.
The dialog is written to convey the accent and pronunciation of the old west, and can get a little campy at times (e.g., “horse” is spelled as “hoss” in the dialog). Of course, that is the color and character one expects when reading this genre. If you are looking to read a classic, scrappy western, Blood on the Saddle is your ticket! I am happy to have been provided a copy of this re-published western by the publisher (via NetGalley), and am glad they are preserving such classics like this.
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