The Only Proof Needed to Connect Spaghetti Westerns and Kung Fu
Wow. All of the worst elements of 1970s kung fu stem from this one spaghetti western. We've got the staple elements - fart jokes, fingers in butts, bad comedy, pee scenes. But never in my wildest dreams did I think that the Hong Kong legacy of "overcranking" the film would find it's genesis in My Name is Nobody!! Forget about sped up Carter Wong fights, man . . . we've got Terrence Hill gunslinging at 70frames per second!!!!
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