I have a soft spot for classic Westerns, and it seems Derek Estlin Purvis, the writer and director of “The Ballad of Davy Crockett,” shares that sentiment wholeheartedly. It’s evident in every frame that Purvis poured his heart and soul into this project, wearing his passion proudly for all to see. And while some might label this endeavor as a bit ludicrous, I assure you, that’s not meant as an insult. This ballad falls squarely into the category of “so bad, it’s good” – a low-budget, audacious, and at times oddly poetic gem that demands attention.
The story kicks off with a somewhat ponderous introduction, adorned with over-the-top makeup, as Tennessee representative Davy (played by William Moseley) throws his support behind the Indian Removal Act bill. However, family takes precedence over politics for Davy, prompting him to embark on a perilous journey home to his ailing wife Polly (Valerie Jane Parker) and their two young sons, John (Wyatt Parker) and William (Nico Tirozzi). But fate has other plans, as Davy finds himself injured and stranded deep in Native American territory following a wolf attack – ironic, considering his stance on Native Americans.
Meanwhile, John and William struggle to care for their mother, resorting to unconventional methods like stealing a trapped beaver for sustenance. Little do they know, the beaver belongs to Caleb (Colm Meaney), a corrupt fur trader who will stop at nothing to reclaim his pelt. As the three storylines intertwine, a tense game of cat and mouse unfolds in the wilderness.
“The Ballad of Davy Crockett” offers a plethora of delights for the discerning viewer. From the hammy performances of the eclectic cast to the memorable one-liners delivered with gusto, there’s never a dull moment. Moseley’s exuberant portrayal of Davy, coupled with Meaney’s scenery-chewing antics as Caleb, is pure entertainment gold. And Purvis, whether intentionally or not, infuses the film with a slew of quotable moments that are sure to leave an impression.
Amidst the hilarity, there are moments of unexpected beauty and intensity that elevate the film beyond mere campiness. Whether it’s the poetic sequence of Davy taming a wild horse or the heart-wrenching moment of Polly bravely protecting her children, there’s a surprising depth to be found amidst the chaos.
“The Ballad of Davy Crockett” may not be everyone’s cup of tea, with its made-for-TV production values and narrative quirks. But for those willing to embrace its eccentricities, it’s a delightful romp through B-movie territory that’s best enjoyed with a healthy dose of humor and maybe a few edibles on the side.
