A Town Called Panic: Review
A Town Called Panic is about a horse named Horse, a cowboy named Cowboy and an Indian named Indian. They all live together in a quaint yellow brick house. At the beginning of the film we learn that it happens to be Horse‘s birthday and that Cowboy and Indian have forgotten to get him a present. What possibly could happen?
If you are movie watcher who likes to make predictions about where the film you are watching may take you and also like to guess the ending; take a minute, look at the above picture and have a go.
It may play out a little like this: after a great number of mix ups and misunderstandings, Cowboy and Indian eventually find the perfect gift for Horse and we all end up learning something along the way.
It was a good try but not even close. A Town called Panic plays with the viewer like a kitten plays with a ball of yarn. You stumble from one surreal premise to another all the while asking yourself, “What am I watching?”
This of course is the line in the sand. If you have a high tolerance for the absurd; you may fall in love with this movie. If you do not, then perhaps this may not be the movie for you. If stop motion animation done with crude plastic toys isn’t your bag; then this is not the movie for you. If you don’t like break-dancing policemen; then this is not the movie for you. If you can’t cherish the romance of two horses slow dancing on their hind legs to french torch songs; then this is not the movie for you. If the idea of a cow canon is just plain silly; then perhaps this may not be the movie for you.
If you like to laugh at unbridled looney creativity, then this is definitely the movie for you.