CLINT EASTWOOD - IMPORTADO

Go ahead, make my day I was one of the people who took the hero further away from the white hat. In A Fistful of Dollars, you didn?t know who was the hero till a quarter of the way through the film, and then you weren?t sure; you figured he was the protagonist, but only because everybody else was crappier than he was. I like the way heroes are now. I like them with strengths, weaknesses, lack of virtue.