What a kick it is to see Robert Mitchum biting into a stogie and laying
waste to a room with a machine gun. Because, really, how often does a
man of the cloth do that? No wonder the 1972 quasi-Western is titled The Wrath of God
The film takes place in a South American town so brutal and dismal
that, as one character reasons, "If God had wanted to give the world an
enema, he'd've stuck the nozzle in here."