There's a handful of Westerns on NWI that are only available through tomorrow. I was able to see Jacques Tourneur's Wichita today, but I think I've got to let the rest go. Goodbye Joel. Goodbye Randolph. Goodbye Burt. Goodbye Glenn. I'll see y'all some other day.
Wichita is a good enough little Western chronicling an imagined first law office for Wyatt Earp. Earp has to clean up the town and he does. I'm satisfied.