Mary's hair floats like smoke. She looks out of the stage-coach window. Her face blurred by rain on glass as the drama unfolds.
The men are very thin and have hungry eyes.
The landscape they live in is cold and difficult to navigate due to the Vaseline smeared on the lens.
By the end of the first episode I’m not sure who is a friend here.
Who is good, who is bad.
will finally come from.