
1947 · Raoul Walsh
How Pursued has been received, argued over, and remembered.
A solid but unremarkable earner in 1947, when it just looked like another Mitchum western — decades later it got reclaimed as the founding text of the 'noir western,' the film that smuggled Freud and trauma into cowboy country before the 50s adult western made that fashionable.
The eternal cinephile taxonomy fight: is Pursued really a film noir, a western, or proof that the whole genre-labelling exercise breaks down — every list of 'noir westerns' starts an argument, and this film starts the list.
James Wong Howe's night-drenched New Mexico photography is the film's calling card — endlessly screengrabbed as proof that a western could look like a nightmare — and Martin Scorsese held it up in his Personal Journey through American movies as a landmark of the psychological western.
A cinephile handshake film: not a household name, but among Mitchum devotees and noir completists it's a 'you must have seen this' — the canonical answer to 'where does the psychological western begin?'