I think I’ve found my new favorite movie.
Django isn’t your typical American Western. It’s not filled with blood thirsty Apache, no coyotes howling at the moon. No coach chases, n dishevled drunksin a saloon throwing punches.
Now Django is your Southern hero, a former slave turned bounty hunter to one end, and one end alone.
To save the woman he loves, a beautiful house slave, his wife. BroomHilda.
Our chain worn hero is found by a peculiarly well versed and polite German who gives him his freedom, in exchange for hunting down and killing his former slave masters.
A deal too hard to resist.
What is the cost of a slaves freedom?
What must he pay the piper?