A nonchalant little trifle which begins with the hero supposedly scribbling pictures of himself on a drawing board (displaying improbable facility with a pen if the drawings really were his) which come comically to life. Then comes the song, staged among a patch of trees with Louise Massey flanked by the Westerners wearing an expensive looking cowgirl outfit that rather undercuts the song's stress on the simplicity of the outdoor life and unimportance of money. At just 8 minutes the whole caboodle doesn't have time to outstay its welcome.
Review of Twilight on the Trail
