From Lil Nas X to 'Nomadland': How the American West is Being Re-Imagined
By many accounts, artists and storytellers have recently upended the dusty old American West with new tales. The new film "The Harder They Fall" creates a classic outlaw story with a virtually all-Black cast. In "Cry Macho," nonagenarian Clint Eastwood seems to question his past persona on a cowboy's odyssey into Mexico. Last year, "Cowboys" told the story of a transgender boy and his dad on the lam in Montana; "Yellow Rose" tuned up an undocumented Filipina American singing cowgirl in Texas; and "Concrete Cowboy" dramatized African American horse culture in Philadelphia. The stalwart indie filmmaker Kelly Reichardt also released "First Cow" last year, one in a long line of her films set in the West. And with "Nomadland," Chloé Zhao smuggled a stunning Western (depending on how you define "Western") to the top of the Best Picture Oscar field for only the fourth (or fifth or sixth or seventh — again, depending on how you define "Western") time in history.
On TV, "Westworld" undermines the frontier myth with robots; "Warrior" and now a reboot of "Kung Fu" center Chinese American martial arts narratives; and after a century of Hollywood caricatures, redface and what amounts to romances of genocide in Westerns onscreen, Native American creators have debuted two witty shows on major networks, "Rutherford Falls" and "Reservation Dogs." In recent literary fiction, Tom Lin details a 19th-century Chinese American's quest for vengeance in "The Thousand Crimes of Ming Tsu," C. Pam Zhang centers Chinese American children in gold rush California in "How Much of These Hills Is Gold"; Hernan Diaz conjures a Swedish boy on the American frontier in "In the Distance"; and Tommy Orange (Cheyenne/Arapaho) evokes an ensemble of Native Americans in contemporary Oakland in "There There." Linda Sue Park's children's pioneer novel "Prairie Lotus" centers a sun-bonneted half-Chinese, half-Anglo girl in 1880s Dakota Territory. In music, Lil Nas X, Orville Peck, Megan Thee Stallion and other bright young stars decompose and recompose Western themes. This doesn't account for the millions of creations on social media, where, for example, the images of Black Lives Matter protesters on horseback in Los Angeles, Houston and elsewhere stood out among many powerful images in summer 2020.
All this pushes against what has been canonized as the West, perhaps the single most influential cultural "myth and symbol" of the United States. Here is former president Donald Trump's handy invocation of a very incomplete yet prevalent version of the region in his 2020 State of the Union speech:
This is the country where children learn names like Wyatt Earp, Davy Crockett and Annie Oakley. This is the place where the pilgrims landed at Plymouth and where Texas patriots made their last stand at the Alamo — the beautiful, beautiful Alamo. The American nation was carved out of the vast frontier by the toughest, strongest, fiercest and most determined men and women ever to walk on the face of the Earth. Our ancestors braved the unknown; tamed the wilderness; settled the Wild West … And, ladies and gentlemen, our ancestors built the most exceptional republic ever to exist in all of human history, and we are making it greater than ever before. This is our glorious and magnificent inheritance. We are Americans. We are pioneers. We are the pathfinders. We settled the New World, we built the modern world and we changed history forever.Donald Trump, 2020 State of the Union
And we continually rediscover John Wayne's 1971 Playboy interview, in which the singular icon of the "golden age" Western affirmed his support for "white supremacy" over African Americans a decade after the Freedom Rides and sit-ins and then defended the seizure of Indigenous land: "There were great numbers of people who needed new land, and the Indians were selfishly trying to keep it for themselves." (Note especially his opposition of "people" and "Indians.") It's not a stretch to trace the origin of this Western genre back to 1876, when William F. "Buffalo Bill" Cody, on summer vacation from playing himself on stage back east, killed the Cheyenne warrior Yellow Hair in a trumped-up skirmish — Cody wearing his silk show costume — to claim a "first scalp for Custer" after the U.S. Seventh Cavalry's defeat at Little Bighorn. Chillingly, Cody replayed this scene using Yellow Hair's actual scalp, for decades afterward.
A storytelling genre that runs through those few data points reads as fundamentally exclusionary, colonial and racist. The Earp-Cody-Wayne line may also be the clearest mainstream in the mythology of the American West. Trump was the most powerful man in the world when he articulated his vision. Cody, Oakley, Earp and Wayne stand among the most identifiable, adamantine busts in the Western pantheon. They are also some of the figures featured in the "Spirits of the West" mural at the Autry Museum, where I work, which forms the center of the "Imagined Wests" episode of "Artbound." The mural dominates three walls of a large event space at the heart of the museum, known as Heritage Court. I often think of it as a 138-foot articulation of all the ideas of the West so many of us carry in our heads without remembering where we actually learned that Stetsons, Sitting Bull, longhorns, Monument Valley and the rest make up the firmament of Western clip art.
But what if we put up scaffolding in our minds and painted a different mural? What if we placed Lil Nas X and all the other characters of today's Westerns as the most recent faces in the chronology of that mural, in place of (a younger) Clint Eastwood?Josh Garrett-Davis, Gamble Associate Curator of Western History, Popular Culture, and Firearms at the Autry Museum of the American West
But what if we put up scaffolding in our minds and painted a different mural? What if we placed Lil Nas X and all the other characters of today's Westerns as the most recent faces in the chronology of that mural, in place of (a younger) Clint Eastwood? What if we placed Hanna Edmunds, the girl in "Prairie Lotus," in place of the blonde girl at the center? We could say these figures are the mainstream now. Where would that mural lead backward to?
Well, it wasn't all that long ago that other artists upended the West. There are the self-referential Westerns Quentin Tarantino has made, starring actors playing actors, multiracial casts and Uma Thurman with a samurai sword. The Coen brothers have played hard in the genre too, remaking classic novels and films and scoring the epic introduction of 'The Dude' in his bathrobe with "The Tumbling Tumbleweeds." At the end of the millennium, "Wild Wild West" spun a steampunk frontier with Will Smith at its center, while "Smoke Signals" set real Native people both behind the camera and onscreen, and "Selena" evoked the modern Texas-Mexico borderlands with ten-gallon hats on both sides of the Rio Grande. Robert Rodriguez also set his "Mexico Trilogy" tales of vengeance in the modern-day borderlands. "Toy Story" and "Firefly" teamed cowboys and cowgirls with space travelers. In the early 1990s, around the time Thelma and Louise jumped the cliff, Nancy Kelly's "Thousand Pieces of Gold" retold the story of Polly Bemis, a nineteenth-century Chinese American Idahoan; Mario Van Peebles nailed the hip-hop West in "Posse"; and a largely forgotten series of gay romance novels by Cap Iversen starred a gunslinger named Dakota Taylor. In the 1980s, Donna Deitch's "Desert Hearts" produced a lesbian West and the International Gay Rodeo Association galloped around the region. "Powwow Highway" and "The Ballad of Gregorio Cortez" told untold Western stories, about the time the hardcore punk band MDC was thrashing through "John Wayne Was a Nazi."
We can rewind further to the 1970s, 1960s, 1950s and beyond. Blaxploitation, outlaw country, revisionist Westerns, rhinestone cowfolk, spoofs like "Blazing Saddles." Civil rights Westerns, "Jesse James Meets Frankenstein's Daughter" and the independent New Mexico labor film "The Salt of the Earth." In the early days of cinema (beginning in 1919), one of the first successful Black directors, Oscar Micheaux, homesteaded in South Dakota and made several movies based on the experience. Harlem Renaissance actress Anita Bush appeared in two Westerns with Oklahoma rodeo champion Bill Pickett. Lillian St. Cyr (Winnebago/Ho-chunk) starred in Cecil B. DeMille's first feature and Edwin Carewe (Chickasaw) pulled Mexican actress Dolores del Rio into her first Hollywood role as the half-Native, half-European heroine Ramona. Check this out: Buffalo Bill hung out with Bram Stoker in London in 1887. A decade later, Stoker's classic novel "Dracula" included a Texas cowboy character, Quincey Morris, as one of its main characters. Wild West shows included not only cowboys, scouts and American Indians but also Eastern European trick riders, charros, acrobats like George Hamid and other surprising performers. Even earlier, dime novels sensationalized Wests we might not expect, including a tale of a fair-minded African American outlaw, Ebony Dan, and the original sci-fi Western, "The Steam Man of the Prairies," also called "The Huge Hunter," about a steam-powered robot pulling travelers across the Plains.
My point is that the recent innovations aren't totally novel, and at some point enough exceptions, upheavals, inversions and unexpected stories add up to a tradition of their own. What if we called that tradition the heart of the West? It's multi-ethnic and sometimes queer, and it includes vampires and robots, comedy and tragedy. Around the world, this has taken a wagonload of forms, from the Polish pro-democracy Solidarity movement adopting Gary Cooper as a mascot for the June 4, 1989, elections to youth gangs in 1950s Kinshasa resisting Belgian colonial authority while dressing as cowboys and calling themselves "Bills" after Buffalo Bill. The new film "The Harder They Fall," written and directed by the British filmmaker Jeymes Samuel, takes its name from the Jamaican classic "The Harder They Come," which itself begins with its outlaw hero watching the Italian Western "Django." And it calls to mind the many allusions to the West in ska and reggae music, most famously in Bob Marley's "I Shot the Sheriff" and "Buffalo Soldier." This is a fictional, imagined West that many have found to be a rich terrain for telling stories of empires and sovereignty, cross-cultural violence and understanding.
Now imagine yourself going back in time and painting the "history" part of the mural (you know, history — the times before they had movies, records and comic books). What if back then there were fantastic machines and people speaking hundreds of languages, singing funny songs, struggling with droughts, killing and having sex with each other, trading novelty goods from far away? Actually, there were. For centuries. Even before 1492. In "Artbound," my colleague archaeologist Karimah Richardson describes Native people navigating the West Coast thousands of years ago, using the cutting-edge technology of crescent points to make their living. The complicated West got even more complicated as colonization began. Another colleague, Autry Vice President Joe Horse Capture (A'aninin) describes 19th-century Plains men wearing robes as "resumes" that broadcast their accomplishments, having long adapted horses and guns into their tool kits and into Native value systems; chief curator Carolyn Brucken points out that a mountain man's 1830s fringed buckskin jacket follows the lines of a frock coat in a Jane Austen novel; and history curator Tyree Boyd-Pates reminds us that a quarter of 19th-century cowboys were Black.
In fact, even the mainstream West was always more complicated than Buffalo Bill's worst deeds, John Wayne's worst words, and Donald Trump's "pathfinders" and strangely Indian-free "wilderness." Despite the haloed, elevated, blond Anglo family at the center of the Autry's mural, the "Spirits of the West" sought to capture a more complex view of the region. A preliminary sketch of the mural specifies, "Represent all ethnic groups" and emphasizes the Spirit of Community, for example, showing "interrelationships within families [and] social groups." The final mural features Black cowboys Bill Pickett and Nat Love, the latter being the namesake of Jonathan Majors's character in "The Harder They Fall." And there is Annie Oakley, a pioneer in women's sports and performance. Not far from her stands Helen Hunt Jackson with her protest novel "Ramona," the source text of the Carewe/Del Rio film. And Gary Cooper in "High Noon," allegorically standing up to the Hollywood blacklist championed by John Wayne, takes up more room than Wayne, who appears diminished and in mustachioed disguise in his role in "She Wore a Yellow Ribbon." The anonymous Latina and Chinese worker in the mural's central cast are stereotypes, but they probably wouldn't have featured at all in a comparable Western history mural painted even a few years before 1988. They, and the several Native people in the mural, at least open the door to conversations about the ways the West is part of Latin America, the Pacific World and, first of all, Indian Country.
Today, storytellers and storytelling industries are reevaluating which stories and which characters they place at the center of histories, legends, fictions and works of art. The West, as a national and international place for stories, stands as a crucial terrain for these reevaluations. Which figures will star in future presidents' State of the Union speeches? Which novels and comics will people read on the bus, and which movies will win Best Picture? As our current cultural debates suggest, the answers to these questions matter. Yet they are not as simple as "old" and "new." At times, the West of "Reservation Dogs" and "Nomadland" intersects with the West we have learned to expect, as when Fern (Frances McDormand), Zhao's nomadic protagonist, stands in the doorway of her old home in a direct allusion to John Wayne's iconic silhouette in "The Searchers." In fact, fresh stories can become richer by referencing, playing off or inverting older stories. The continual profusion of imaginative new Westerns, and the stubborn repetition of old ones — sometimes both within the same story, the same mural — will continue for a long time to come. The "once upon a time," the stories begun long ago, keep unfolding in this place: good, bad and ugly. Frontiers keep closing and new horizons appear.