Watched Castellari's wonderful Keoma (1976) last week, and though it didn't make it into my "best" list from the 70s it is an impressive movie. I especially enjoyed some of its technical aspects, like the slow 180 degree pan and the perfectly integrated flashbacks of his childhood (especially his riding on a horse with his father in slo-mo!). The only "problem" was the irritating music with the fe/male singer and the lyrics. This film was shot in English, btw. It's great to listen to Franco Nero's Italian accent