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‘The Bounty Hunter’: Grit, Greed, Gunfire, and Justice

NR | 1h 19m | Western | 1954
Taking up the mantle of a bounty hunter in the savage frontiers of the United States in the Old West was a perilous, unpopular job. Banks, railroads, and security companies commonly offered bounties on outlaws wanted for disrupting their operations and making off with their money.
Full-time bounty hunters were rare. Most bounties were collected by sheriffs or deputies; agents from companies like the Pinkertons or Wells Fargo did this to supplement their low wages.
In classic Westerns, bounty hunters were typically depicted as untrustworthy rogues. But the 1954 film “The Bounty Hunter,” directed by André De Toth and starring Randolph Scott, broke this mold, offering one of the first portrayals of a bounty hunter as a protagonist with a measure of honor.
Scott plays Jim Kipp, a no-nonsense bounty hunter on the trail of Burch, a fugitive stagecoach robber responsible for killing two men. While stopping to water his horse at a remote desert spring, Kipp narrowly escapes an ambush as Burch fires from the canyon above. However, Kipp’s skill and experience quickly turn the tables. He climbs to higher ground and drops the outlaw with a single shot from his revolver.
With Burch’s lifeless body draped over his horse, Kipp rides into the nearest town to collect the $500 reward  from the sheriff. After cashing in, he treats himself to a shave, only to be approached by an agent from the Pinkerton detective agency. The agent, aware of Kipp’s formidable reputation, offers him a lucrative new job: track down three outlaws who made off with $100,000. The terms are clear—Kipp can bring them in breathing or stiff and lifeless as a pole.
After gathering clues at a grimy way station called the “Crow’s Nest,” Kipp rides into Twin Forks, a dusty frontier town populated by an eclectic cast of characters. Among them is George Williams (Robert Keys), a slippery card dealer, and his inquisitive wife Alice (Marie Windsor), who seems far too interested in Kipp’s arrival and his purpose for being there. There’s also Bill Rachin (Ernest Borgnine), a grouchy hotel clerk with a conspicuous limp—suspicious, since one of the bandits was rumored to have taken a bullet in the leg. Dr. R.L. Spencer (Harry Antrim), the town’s reticent physician, is another puzzle, though his daughter Julie (Dolores Dorn) appears to have a moral compass sharper than her father’s.
Randolph Scott commands the screen, riding tall in the saddle and playing the lone hunter with cool precision, balancing quiet intensity and unwavering resolve. Howard Petrie offers steady support as Sheriff Brand, the town’s shrewd lawman, while Borgnine adds texture and a bit of humor as the surly hotel worker. The women provide both allure and intrigue, with Dorn’s gentle presence contrasting Windsor’s nosy, calculating charm. Yet Kipp keeps his eyes on the prize, steering clear of distractions—at least until the plot reaches its inevitable, bullet-spewing boiling point.
Director De Toth masterfully builds suspense with tight pacing and bursts of expertly crafted action, including a daring stunt seemingly performed by Scott himself. The story taps into deeper themes of suspicion and paranoia, as the town’s uneasy residents grow wary under Kipp’s watchful gaze. Their anxiety mirrors Kipp’s own, intensifying the suspense as he closes in on the truth. This psychological undercurrent elevates the film beyond typical Western fare. It foreshadows the more introspective roles Scott would later explore in his collaborations with director Budd Boetticher.
The narrative twists and turns keep the audience—and Kipp—guessing about which townsfolk might be hiding a criminal past. With each encounter, the line between law-abiding citizen and outlaw blurs further. Even when you think you’ve cracked the mystery, the story pulls a few clever surprises throughout its rather brief one-hour-and-19-minute running time.
Filmed against the striking backdrops of Red Rock Canyon and the Mojave Desert, “The Bounty Hunter” immerses viewers in its rugged landscape. The vibrant cinematography, paired with a rousing musical score, complements the film’s sharp storytelling. De Toth’s direction delivers a lean and engaging narrative, ensuring that every scene counts.
With its blend of intrigue, action, and psychological depth, “The Bounty Hunter” stands as one of the more memorable Westerns of its era.

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