I live in the Western part of North Carolina, in the Blue Ridge Mountains. This is exactly what I see when driving through the rural and quiet areas, sometimes thinking about RDR2 and imagining what life was like in the late 1890s. Thank you for this video!
The year was 1875, the American Old West was at its peak and banks sent their money on Wells Fargo stagecoaches, stagecoaches that were often robbed by dangerous outlaws. In those days a dangerous gunman named Billy Smiling was a fearsome outlaw who was known for robbing Wells Fargo stagecoaches. Billy Smiling received that name because every time he won a duel, he would smile when he saw his opponent with a bullet hole in his chest or forehead lying there on the floor. but Billy had a bounty hunter looking for him. The price for him was the sum of 1 million dollars dead or alive. The bounty hunter was as fast as Billy with a gun and he was known for winning all of his duels and also had a fetish. him scalping all the opponents he hunted. That's why he always had many different hairs hanging from his saddlebags. His name was Hungry Knife Ringo, his gun was known to be the fastest in the West and his knife was the most feared. But unfortunately, what continues in the story, I will not be able to tell it because whoever narrated the events, kept the legend and its details, under 7 keys somewhere in a certain and abandoned Ghost Town. The story also tells that there is a metal trunk with a secret combination and inside it, a Map with the exact location of a treasure of more than 5 million dollars in gold ingots, which Hungry Knife Ringo would have left hidden and buried. in a secret place and that correspond to an outcome of the story that we would never have imagined...⚰🪦
Zazdroszczę Wam ,ze mieszkacie w prawdzuwym kraju minionego juz Dzikiego Zachodu ale zafascynowany literaturą o tematyce Wild West takich autorów jak mistrz mistrzów Zane Grey , Seltzer , Brandt, Louis 'Amour i wielu innych nawet Edgar Rice Burroughs i Howard pisali westerny i wspanialymi filmami ze znakomitymi gwiazdami np John , Randolph , Tom Mix , James , Charlton , Gregory i Ooooo ale ich bylo i muzyków country to tylko te wszystkie cuda kultury ludzi ,którzy tam zyją mogą nam to oddac a nie jakies spaghetti westerny , hiszpanskie nietrafione filmiki lub DDR filmy z literatury Karola Maya nie nie tylko twórczisc ludzi , którzy mieszkaja sa w tej ziemi od dziada pradziada daja wiarygodnosc prawdy rdzennym mieszkancom tego kontynentu najwiejszy uklon i pionierom ,którzy tworzyli ten Kraj .ale jakim kosztem? Aaa no wlasnie dlatego Wielki szaczunek dla ludzi co walczą o prawdę wzorem mój uwielbiany Neil Young ✌️- pisac bym mógłbym dlugo długo ale sami poznajcie historię ..Rengi ...Pozdrowienia dla Neil'a i Jemu podobnym🤠🐎🐎🐎🦬🦃🦡🐂🫎🦌👉🥃
Whatever the algorithm did to bring me here...I'm stoaked it did. Now I just wanna ride into the sunset, camp in the desert next to a fire and get in some bar fights in a local saloon
I listen to your music while writing a western fantasy novel. If it ever gets published and turned into a tv show or movie, i'll holler for scoring haha.
This music brings me to a time when i was a child.. I'm 35 now but i grew up in the mountains and these areas in the game remind me of places i discovered as a child and the music you create is like a time machine.. kinda strange
"Where Sun Lands" Casey J. Huet couldn't hold a gun, let alone survive on the frontier. Unlike those who journeyed westward to an unknown fate, he opted for the certainty of the rails. Casey liked the certain illusion of society, the niceties, the paved roads instead of gravel paths, the humble grocer's goods instead of the gruff hunter's game. A decision only permitted by the precursors who embraced the war of the wilderness, it was their precious bodies which built the platform and pillars the trains and telegraph ran from. His brother scorned this philosophy. Burning with ideas that a man should fight to change the world and accepting things as they are is the mark of a fettered man. That's why he chased the sun, ran as far as he could toward the sea, a promenade lined with both human and buffalo skulls. Casey had no clue what game his brother played nor hunted, but he knew that family has a way of reaching a stubborn man. Coaxing them as if to feeding a wolf with raw meat in your hand-- brazenly, wantonly. Family was the reason Casey got off at the furthest line West; the very tip of the Colorado river. And family would be the reason he wouldn't return.
Lee Van Cleef was in this movie, and as he stated in an 1976 interview for the Times that: "I do believe that movie made more dime on the nickel than the Dollars Trilogy combined did for ol' Clint"
