Leave it to a Scot to deliver the next great American western.
It’s possible director David Mackenzie (Starred Up) had the distance and perspective to depict Hell or High Water’s depressed West Texas towns and dust-dry plains with unvarnished truth. Maybe he recognized, from across the pond, a universal struggle in the specific plight of brothers Toby and Tanner Howard (Chris Pine and Ben Foster) as they try to hang on to their father’s ranch. Perhaps he sensed the timeliness of a story that depicts white American men running out of time, money, and land. More likely, Mackenzie had Taylor Sheridan’s (Sicario) superb script to navigate a path around the obvious men-with-guns clichés that make up Hell or High Water’s western-noir milieu. Whatever the case may be, it’s resulted in a great film.
The Howard brothers don’t need much money, but they do need some, for reasons that unfold beautifully in High Water’s narrative, so the less said about them, the better. Tanner’s been on both sides of prison walls, and he convinces Toby that robbing banks is the way to go. If Hell or High Water had been a simple heist flick, it would have been enough. But the stick-’em-ups and getaways are part of the film’s larger, beautifully embroidered pattern of desperation.