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Dead West 2010

★ 2.513 votes94 min📅 2010-10-09

Step into the bizarre mash-up of dusty spaghetti westerns and screaming horror in **Dead West (2010)**, a genre-blending oddity that feels like a lost midnight-movie curio.

Director: Douglas Myers

Cast

Angélica Celaya
Angélica Celaya
Gloria Valenzuela
Shannon Whirry
Shannon Whirry
Sarah Dust
Clint James
Clint James
Miles
J. Lyle
J. Lyle
Jim
Quinn Lavoie-Higgins
Craig
Roy C. Patterson
Dave Springer
Emily Pelzer
Susan
Mike Ranallo
Josh
Tad Sallee
Cave Explorer
Jasen Wade
Johnny Dust

Frequently Asked Questions

What is Dead West (2010) about?

The film follows Johnny Dust, a fading western stuntman working at a Hollywood theme park that's been transformed into a Halloween fright-fest. As a ruthless new management team gears up for opening night, Johnny finds himself tormented by visions of his on-screen hero—and uncovers a sinister scheme hiding behind the park's Halloween makeover.

Who directed Dead West?

Douglas Myers directed this unique blend of action, horror, and western tropes.

Who stars in Dead West?

The film features Angélica Celaya, Shannon Whirry, Clint James, J. Lyle, and Quinn Lavoie-Higgins in central roles.

Is Dead West (2010) worth watching?

If you crave something offbeat that fuses western grit with horror ambiance, *Dead West* delivers cult-movie energy despite its unrated status. Its oddball premise and retro aesthetic make it a niche pick, but fans of genre mash-ups will find it endlessly rewatchable.

How long is Dead West?

The runtime for *Dead West* is 94 minutes.

About Dead West (2010) — When Western Stars Turn into Screaming Horror

Step into the bizarre mash-up of dusty spaghetti westerns and screaming horror in **Dead West (2010)**, a genre-blending oddity that feels like a lost midnight-movie curio. Directed by Douglas Myers, this 94-minute cult curiosity follows Johnny Dust, a fading stuntman clinging to his dream of stardom in a Hollywood backlot that's been turned into a Halloween-themed theme park. As neon screams replace six-shooters and ghoulish executives take over, Johnny finds himself haunted—not just by the ghosts of his past roles, but by the specter of his on-screen legend, who flickers onto every monitor and whispers warnings in the static. The film drips with neon-lit dread, merging the sun-bleached optimism of classic westerns with the suffocating dread of low-budget horror, all wrapped in a surreal satire of Hollywood's obsession with reinvention.

As Halloween night looms, Johnny realizes the park's new owners aren't just celebrating the season—they're staging a sinister spectacle, and he's the unwitting star. With a synth-heavy soundscape, practical gore, and a visual palette that oscillates between sun-bleached nostalgia and eerie electric shadows, *Dead West* isn't just a movie; it's an experience that defies genre conventions and leaves audiences questioning what's real—and what's merely part of the show.