6.3/10
Senior Film Conservator

A definitive 6.3/10 rating for a film that redefined the boundaries of cult cinema. Tracy Rides remains a cornerstone of transgressive art.
Honestly, only if you have a real soft spot for black-and-white westerns from the thirties. If you are looking for anything modern or snappy, stay away. This is for the folks who want to kill an hour watching people in big hats argue about land and sheep. If you hate slow pacing or movies that feel like they were made for a nickel, you will probably be bored out of your mind.
The whole setup is pretty straightforward. A sheriff has to do his job, even when it sucks. The conflict between the cattle guys and the sheep guys is a classic trope, but they play it straight. Maybe too straight.
Tom Tyler looks like he belongs on a horse, which helps. He’s got that stern jawline that every sheriff in these movies needed to have. Watching him try to navigate the tension between his girlfriend and the town mob is… well, it is what it is. It doesn't reach the heights of something like The Orphan of the Storm in terms of scale or drama, but it gets the job done.
There is this one moment where the sheriff is just standing by a fence, looking out at the range, and it lasts just a second or two too long. It feels like the director just forgot to yell cut. Or maybe he just liked the look of the horizon. It’s kind of charming in a weird way.
It’s not trying to be a grand piece of cinema. It’s a B-movie. It’s got that dusty feeling that you can almost smell through the screen. It reminded me a bit of the simplicity in Alias the Bad Man, where the plot is really just a clothesline for the action scenes. Don't expect to have your mind blown. Expect a lot of dirt, some shouting, and a hero who just wants to go home.
Is it perfect? Hardly. Does it need to be? Probably not. Sometimes you just want to see a guy ride a horse and make a tough call. 🤠