First off: fuck Jehovah God. Second: all the handwringing about the rev being not hardy enough to do The LORD's work sounds especially lame now in light of all the kiddie-diddling activities that have surfaced about the priesthood. Third: the blatant racism puts a rather large hole in this movie's moralistic airs very soon. At about the time when the seen-it-all gunslinger is won over by the God Lady's smile (alone) (with a title card telling us how moving it is) I walked out. Plonk City, hombre