So I just saw
Wagon Master (1950) for the first time; put it at the top of my Netflix queue cuz I am just about out of ideas for good Westerns to see and I saw some people here liked it. Well, I was extremely disappointed. this film gets no more than a generous 5/10.
This film has Ford's usual stock of (often annoying) actors, who range from very annoying to useless. Usually, with great leads like John Wayne or Henry Fonda, the annoying actors don't have as much of an opportunity to annoy you as much (I like those last ten words even though they make little sense

). I've never thought Ward Bond is anything more than a barely passable supporting actor. Charles Kemper is not very good as the lead bad guy, and Hank Worden makes you wanna tear your eyes (and ears) out.
I've always liked Ben Johnson, and he is the one bright spot here. The other lead, Harry Carey, Jr., is decent (which is more than you can say for most of the others).
The story is not very interesting, and it is full of Fordisms, and here is my real problem with this movie: I am okay with the Fordisms when they are a scene, or a part, or a side-story, to the main story. But this entire movie is one big Fordism. In other words, there is much discussion about eg. the July 4th Dance in
My Darling Clementine, how Ford was full of optimism and admiration for those who made the trek westward to make this country from sea to shining sea, etc. But in this movie, we don't have a story which includes a July 4th Dance; rather,
this entire movie is one big July 4th Dance I didn't mind the actual square dances; they're fine. Just as I had no problem with eg. the dance in
My Darling Clementine, or the dances or songs in
Fort Apache. But in this movie, that is what it is ALL ABOUT. Those Sons of the Pioneers songs are incredibly annoying; while you often get a song like that in the beginning of an AW, in this movie, we hear 'em constantly. I forwarded the dvd every time they started.
And the "comedy" is just terrible -- unless you think Ward Bond frequently swearing and Hank Worden as a villain with an IQ of 70 are funny.
These "Fordisms" -- hopes and dreams and optimism about the West and songs and dances -- are okay when sprinkled a little into an otherwise compelling story with John Wayne or Henry Fonda. But you'll only enjoy this movie if you want 90 minutes of that.
There is a reason those little things you put on ice cream are called "sprinkles." They are not meant to be eaten by the handful. Unless you are 5 years old. Or if you love Ford
because of the Fordisms.
p.s. I checked out the dvd commentary for a few minutes, and it's an interesting one: It's by Peter Bogdanovich and Harry Carey, Jr.