Set on avenging her father's murder, a teenager hires a US marshal reputed to be a man of "true grit" in this Henry Hathaway western, best remembered nowadays as the film that won John Wayne an Oscar. The film benefits from a decent story and well-chosen title as the question arises of whether the marshal or the girl has more grit. It is also a surprisingly violent film with a memorable decapitated fingers scene. Rewatched back-to-back with the Coen Brothers' 2010 adaptation of the same novel, the 1969 film stands up better than expected. The Hathaway film is nowhere near as atmospheric and Kim Darby pales significantly by comparison to Hailee Steinfeld. Not only is Darby too old for the role, she tends to reduce her character to whinging and whining, which makes it hard to root for her. Wayne on the other hand is equally as solid as Jeff Bridges. With his constant joking around (especially in court), Wayne carves a more jovial character than the characters he is best known for playing and he manages to establish credible rapport with Darby. The 1969 film also benefits from one of Elmer Bernstein's most memorable scores and ineffectual as Glen Campbell may be, it is a treat to see the Robert Duvall and Dennis Hopper doing all they can with pivotal supporting roles in this version.
