Some films simmer; this one just broods. At Close Range takes the true story of a small-town crime family and turns it into a slow, moody clash between fathers, sons, and bad choices. It’s part crime drama, part family tragedy — with tractors, beer, and bad ideas standing in for destiny.
Sean Penn is excellent as the kid trying to break free from his father’s shadow, while Christopher Walken oozes menace as the charming psychopath pulling the strings. His usual rhythm and delivery stick out here more than usual — and not in a good way. It’s all a bit much, and that moustache really isn’t helping. Still, when the two share the screen, the tension’s thick enough to cut with a penknife.
The pacing’s slow, but it fits. James Foley shoots rust, mud, and cloudy skies like they’re part of the story. It’s gritty, tragic, and quietly haunting — a small-town nightmare that stays with you.