At first I found Larry McMurtry's Anything for Billy confusing. Where was Pat Garrett? But then, suddenly, I got it. If you can't figure out McMurtry's gimmick for this wonderful novel, you are not going to understand it, and you're going to think it's very, very strange.
So what's the all important gimmick? This is not historical fiction about Billy the Kid. This is a dime novel about Billy the Kid, presented to us by one Benjamin Sippy, dime novelist extraordinaire. There's no Pat Garrett because the Billy the Kidd we're presented with is Sippy's fictionalized interpretation of him.
Ben Sippy is a wealthy Philadelphian who lives for dime novels. At first he reads them, but one day he runs out of his favorite reading material and begins to write them. He's wildly successful. Unfortunately, his life in Philly is not. He's married to a cold-hearted woman, Dora, who wonders why he "draws breath." The two have nine daughters, all of whom notice their papa only when he's doing the correct "papa" things. One day Sippy decides he's had it. Without notice to anyone, he hops on a ship to Galveston (unfortunately neglecting to pack any reading material).
From Galveston, Sippy travels to El Paso on the stagecoach from hell. As a true gentleman, he gives up his prime spot on the coach to a woman with four children. He spends 10 days trying not to fall forward on to her. Her kids get motion sickness--all four of them. McMurtry's description of the stagecoach journey is short, but he uses exactly the details you need to understand what Sippy undergoes. The stagecoach becomes de-romanticized, as does everything else about Western America, including Billy the Kid.
Billy Bone, as Sippy calls him, is not just "the Kid"; he's A KID--young, immature, brash, ignorant, even, in some ways, entirely innocent. When he meets Sippy, he already has an impressive reputation as a killer, but it's completely unearned. In fact, Billy is a terrible shot.
Sippy is worried Billy will kill him, but instead, he finds himself riding with Billy. Sippy is drawn to the boy, despite his dangerous flaws. Sippy and Billy, along with Joe Lovelady, a broken-hearted cowboy, travel together, exploring some of the most disgusting and dangerous places in the Wild West--for example, Greasy Corners. Greasy Corners is not exactly a town. It's a small collection of shabby shacks, with a saloon as the only business or attraction. Men die because of a wrong word or a wrong look.
Sippy knows Billy is dangerous. He knows riding with him could get him killed (ride with outlaws, die with outlaws, as Gus from McMurtry's Lonesome Dove says). But Billy despite or because of his numerous flaws, is charming. Sippy, Joe Lovelady, and others will do anything for Billy. And of course that leads to disaster.
You can't have a dime novel without a little romance, and Billy has two women vying for his love and attention. The first is Katie Garza, a female outlaw who's far better at outlawing than Billy ever dreamed of. The second is Cecily Snow, an English aristocrat stuck in New Mexico. In fact, in a twisted way, Cecily represents the princess in the castle, guarded by the fearsome dragon. Billy is her prince in shining armor, again in a twisted way. McMurtry twists all the cliches of dime Westerns. We also have the charming outlaw, the city slicker, the faithful sidekick, and the blazing gun battle.
I fear McMurtry may have been too subtle with his set-up of the novel. I suspect that's why a lot of people don't like it and fault it for its historical inaccuracies. Perhaps he should have added a subtitle, as Sippy does for his own novels: Anything for Billy; or A City Slicker Meets a Myth.