Especially since Eastwood had already proven himself as a gifted director with films like "The Outlaw Josey Wales" and "Pale Rider".
So it sometimes just seems to mosey along, exploring highways and byways, not nearly as sprightly as, say, Eastwood's own "The Outlaw Josey Wales."
Despite my personal bias toward Clint Eastwood's "The Outlaw Josey Wales," I can't argue that "Unforgiven," his 1992 Academy Award-winner, isn't among the two or three last great Westerns Hollywood ever produced; and I can't argue that its Blu-ray presentation isn't pretty decent, too.
From time to time, I start to wonder if something else is Clint Eastwood's finest hour as a director - The Outlaw Josey Wales , Bird and Letters from Iwo Jima have all made a run for that title at some point in my estimation - and then I rewatch it, and it's always the same feeling of recognition, the "oh hell no, this is definitely the one" moment of remembering, yes, that's right, this is a fucking brilliant and basically flawless motion picture.
Still, if "Unforgiven" occasionally overstates its case, this is the best work Eastwood has done as a director since "The Outlaw Josey Wales" 16 years ago.
Even though he had directed 15 pictures over a two-decade span (including such attention-getters as The Outlaw Josey Wales and White Hunter Black Heart), it wasn't until he helmed Unforgiven that he moved into the front ranks of modern cinema's finest practitioners.