The saloon was lavishly furnished. Velvet couches. Ivory chairs. Green baize tables. Ornate lamps of shell pearl. Tapestries and bead hangings. The long mahogany bar was polished to a high gloss. Behind the bar hung a garish oil painting of a coyly smiling nude.
The abandoned landscapes of the film sure are propagated with life in the book! Pleasure Gypsies on speeder bikes in Deadwood. A real wild west kind of feel with that dynamic.
