The horse is actually the best actor in Sons of the Saddle (1930)

So, should you actually sit down and watch Sons of the Saddle today? If you’re a fan of old-school Westerns where the horses have more personality than the humans, then yes.

Anyone looking for a deep, emotional drama should probably look elsewhere. This is strictly for people who enjoy dusty hats and simple plots. 🤠

The whole movie centers on Jim Brandon, played by Ken Maynard. Jim is the foreman of the Wind River Ranch, and he’s a total pro at his job.

But when it comes to Ronnie, the owner’s daughter, he’s basically a nervous middle schooler. It’s actually kind of painful to watch him try to be around her.

Instead of just talking to her like a normal person, he asks his young friend Harvey to speak for him. Big mistake.

Jim doesn't realize that Harvey is also head-over-heels for Ronnie. You can see the look on Harvey's face when Jim asks—it’s like he just got punched in the gut.

Harvey gets his heart broken and decides the only logical thing to do is join a gang of cattle rustlers led by a guy named "Red" Slade. That seems like a bit of an overreaction, but hey, it's the movies. 🐎

The pacing is a bit weird. It feels like one of those movies that was edited with a pair of garden shears.

Some scenes go on forever while Jim is just staring at the horizon. Then, suddenly, someone is dead and we're moving on to the next thing.

It reminds me a bit of the frantic energy in A Dangerous Adventure, but with more cows. The rustling plot is pretty standard for these 1930s flicks.

But the real star isn't Ken Maynard. It’s his horse, Tarzan.

I’m not kidding when I say this horse is a genius. There’s a moment where people start shooting, and Tarzan literally ducks.

He knows how to avoid bullets better than most of the extras in the background. I found myself watching the horse more than the actors half the time.

The bad guys are led by Red Slade, who is your typical mustache-twirling villain. He doesn't have much of a motive other than being mean and stealing cows.

There is this one scene where they are plotting a raid, and the lighting is so dim you can barely tell who is who. It’s like they ran out of candles or whatever they used for lights back then.

Poor Harvey doesn't last long in the outlaw life. Jim tries to rescue him, but things go sideways and Harvey ends up dead. 🥀

The movie doesn't really let you mourn him though. It just jumps straight into the big finale.

Red Slade ends up hiding in a wagon where Ronnie is also hiding. Talk about bad luck for her.

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The wagon starts rolling toward a cliff, and it’s actually a pretty decent stunt for 1930. You can tell they didn't have much of a safety net back then.

Jim and Tarzan have to race to save her before the whole thing goes over the edge. It’s the kind of high-stakes ending that keeps these old B-movies from being boring.

The stunt work is much more impressive than the actual acting. If you’ve seen A Rustic Romeo, you know how these old physical comedies/westerns rely on people just throwing themselves around.

One thing that bugged me was how Jim just seemed to forget about his friend Harvey immediately after he died. He’s just focused on the girl and the horse. 🐴

The dialogue is pretty clunky. People say exactly what they are thinking at all times.

"I am sad because I love the girl," or "I am mad because you stole my cows." There isn't much subtext here.

It’s a far cry from the more complex stuff you’d see in something like The Wild Party. But that’s fine; you don’t watch a Ken Maynard movie for the poetry.

The sound quality is also a bit rough. There’s a constant hiss in the background that sounds like someone is frying bacon just off-camera.

You get used to it after ten minutes, but at first, it's pretty distracting. It adds to that old-timey feel, I guess.

I liked the scenes of the ranch life, even if they were a bit idealized. Everyone is wearing these perfectly ironed shirts even though they're working with dusty cattle all day.

There is a specific shot of Tarzan opening a gate that made me laugh out loud. That horse really did have a high IQ.

The ending is very abrupt. Red Slade goes over the cliff, Jim gets the girl, and... The End. 🎬

No real wrap-up for the ranch or the dead friend. Just a quick fade to black.

It’s a short movie, so it doesn't overstay its welcome. You can finish the whole thing in about an hour.

If you're bored on a Saturday afternoon, you could do a lot worse than watching a horse outsmart a bunch of outlaws. Just don't expect it to change your life.

The chemistry between Jim and Ronnie is basically non-existent. They feel more like cousins who haven't seen each other in years.

But again, the horse. The horse is the key.

I think I’m going to start rating these old westerns based on how many tricks the horse does. This one gets a high score for that alone.

It’s a bit of a mess, but a charming one. 🌵