I just rewatched The Man Who Loved Cat Dancing (1973)

Plot In A Paragraph: After being released from prison where he was serving a sentence for murder, Jay Grobart (Reynolds) leads a band of three other men in robbing a train of its Wells Fargo cargo of $100,000. In their escape from the scene, they are forced to take kidnapp Mrs. Catherine Willard Crocker (Sarah Miles) As Jay, the leader, embarks on his next mission, Harvey Lapchance (Lee J. Cobb) the investigator for Wells Fargo, has a posse of men on their trail. That posse includes Willard Crocker (George Hamilton) a mining executive who is the kidnapped woman's husband.

This is a real slow burning movie, Burt delivers a terrific performance which is allowed time to breathe and unfurl with grace and sensitivity, even exceeding his most celebrated role in Deliverance in terms of range. Grobart is not a traditional hero and it was brave of the actor to accept it just as he was becoming America's favourite movie star. Grobart is a flawed man haunted by demons past and present. He is inherently a good man blind to race and social divisions yet lured to violence on a whim in response to acts of aggression against the women in his life. It would be quite awhile before the actor again disappeared it a role so completely They iconic characters he portrayed in succeeding films are almost impossible to consider as mutually exclusive from Reynolds' own larger-than-life persona.

Unfortunately, this movie was plagued with production problems, including a death (which from time to time, resurfaces with Burt being accused of murder) and audiences stayed away in droves.