Gabby is the best sidekick ever. Bob Steele usually did his own fight scenes and he does them well, he's very athletic and switches to southpaw with no problem.
This is a fun little western, with perhaps the most effective of B-western leading men Bob Steele believably taking on two roles. It seems to me that Steele even kisses more tenderly and earnestly than many of his more romantic contemporaries across town in A-list pictures!
I am no expert but have seen a fair number of 1930s oaters and can recommend this one for several reasons. First of course is Bob himself, one very scrappy little guy at 5 feet 5 inches.
There's plenty of story, action and acting in the randomly named B western. Bob Steele returns to his father's ranch, whence he had left under a cloud -- he had taken the blame for his identical twin's sins (also played by Steele) - and comes back to find his father sick and his brother letting the place go to pot while he gambles, drinks and gets involved in running stolen cattle with Earl Dwire.
