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STARRING
Noah Fearnley, Shayla Stensby, Travis Joe Dixon
WRITTEN AND DIRECTED BY
David Kobzantsev
RUNNING TIME
19:51
OFFICIAL IMDB

 Movie Review: Gold Hearts of Hot Rod County 
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I doubt that it was thirty seconds before I was having fond memories of my beloved Footloose while watching writer/director David Kobzantsev's 20-minute nostalgic short film Gold Hearts of Hot Rod County. It's a film with an intentionally nostalgic vibe, energized by youthfulness, love, and that overwhelming desire we all feel at some time and point to break out of our routines and do something that makes us fully alive. 

Callie (Shayla Stensby) is a small town farm girl working with fields devotedly alongside her father (Travis Joe Dixon). She's at the age where she's asking herself "What else is there?" 

Then Zack (Noah Fearnley), a local bad boy shows up as that what else. 

There's something glorious about a short film that leans into the joy of being exactly what it is. We all know what's going to happen. Love throws a spark. She resists but can't. He might dig her. He might not. He toys with her emotions. She toys back in the most delightful of ways. 

If you're a fan of films like Footloose, Dirty Dancing, and a host of other flicks of the 80s and 90s, you'll no doubt find yourself having a good time with Gold Hearts of Hot Rod County. It's a film with energy spare, vibes to enjoy, and a spirit that can't be extinguished. At one point, I even found myself thinking about Ron Howard's 1976 speedster flick Eat My Dust. 

The film benefits greatly from the winning chemistry between Stensby and Fearnley. They're so much fun here that I found myself rushing over to IMDB to check out their filmography. I would easily watch both of these performers again and again and again. 

Gold Hearts of Hot Rod County sizzles with terrific music, great lensing by John Frost and Jeremy Osbern, and an overall production team that makes this a film you hate to see end so quickly. 

Written by Richard Propes
The Independent Critic