Three Libras in this film, all three in the leading roles: David Morse, Viggo Mortensen and Valeria Golino. All three very good actors. "Helped" by four more and better actors, Patricia Arquette, Sandy Dennis, Charles Bronson and Dennis Hopper. However, the film is long and boring. The 2 hours and 7 minutes would have been much better in a 7 minute short film, it would have been perfect like that. As long as Mr. Sean Penn wanted to be, you got nothing to do but pray to end faster. Sandy Dennis's latest film and one of Charles Bronson's latest films, both great great actors. Even a dozen cool songs from the soundtrack do not save the movie from boredom.

**WARNING! SPOILERS!** An overall very sad and touching picture. A few over-the-top sad songs are not to my personal liking, apart from that the music score works very well.A police officer, Joe (played by David Morse) tries to do the right thing. He wants to pull his little brother out of a life of crime and help him get back on track. With both their mother and father gone, he really wants to get closer to him. Sadly, his little brother Frank (Viggo Mortensen) is too far gone.I find this movie to be an important reminder that there are people like Frank out there, and just staying away from them is for the best. Some of them, like the Frank character, really want to be left alone. Having a wife and kids is not for them. They are destructive. They will eventually tear down everyone who are involved with them.Mortensen gives a very accurate portrayal of the type of character he plays. Having personally known a few individuals which are very much the same sort (although not being criminals), I can tell his performance is spot-on. Except for a very few moments where he does become emotional, he is very close to being a sociopath. He is violent and abusive towards his girlfriend/wife (Patricia Arquette), a very sweet, naive and innocent character. There are some bright moments. He does attempt an honest living. But he is not content and slips back into his own misery. Sitting in a bar and drinking while his wife is giving birth to their child follows a final confrontation with Joe (and a reminder of how convincing both Morse and Mortensen really are). Despite his best efforts, he's not able to convince Frank to change his ways nor his bleak outlook on life. Finally, Frank crosses the line and there is no way back. The exact psychological reasons for why the bartender (Dennis Hopper) is killed? I don't know, but being a morbid frame of mind doesn't really need an excuse for killing people."I knew I'd never see or hear from Frankie again. He turned his back on himself and his family. I went home that night, watered my garden. Kissed my baby. I held my wife until morning. Life is good...My brother Frank."

I don't like Sean Penn's directing very much, and this early work, The Indian Runner, is no exception. The movie has no core, it's colored with a kind of redneck, anti-authoritarian tweeness that in all honesty taints most of Penn's work, his latest work even more so than the earlier. Frank Miller, Robert Rodriguez, Clint Eastwood, Sean Penn, the whole lot seem to produce such fundamentally banal product, ostensibly in some allegiance to honesty, but ending up being, for the most part, glorified pro wrestling matches, and moralistic, almost as if Hallmark cards had developed a line of Hell's Angels greetings, and make me long for the days of Deliverance, which is a fine movie. Viggo Mortensen's acting is much, much more believable here than that ridiculous Eastern Promises thing he did with Cronenberg, and that's about it. The movie is dead meaningless, and seems to be an exercise, a series of techniques, more than a story. Kudos for Charles Bronson, however, who proves he can act. And I wanted more of Sandy Dennis' character. A lousy 3 out of 10 for this The Indian Runner crap.

Sean Penn's debut as director/writer is a rather uneven affair that in the end does seem to have more good points than bad. It's the tale of two brothers--or rather of one brother and his family trying to deal with the other's antics. The plot is fairly simple, though rather obvious, and surprisingly accurate to the reality of antisocial personality disorder, whether that was consciously Penn's intention or not.The direction itself doesn't jump out to me as particularly good or bad, sitting somewhere in the mainstream middle, though at times it seemed that Penn was either confused or trying to do too much. The film opens with a hauntingly interesting visual car chase scene, but while it draws the viewer in very well, it seems so much like a thriller that when the character drama that follows ensues, that scene seems somehow out of place. There are a few other moments where Penn seems to create an ominous mood that seems not to fit with the film overall and the reason is never really explained. It is perhaps apt to compare this problem to Peter Weir's "The Last Wave," except that the ominous mood is so often there that it fits--even though the film isn't quite the thriller it wants to be.The script, meanwhile, is similarly slightly unfocused. Penn can't seem to decide whether Joe is going to be the audience's stand-in as we watch Frank or Joe is going to be a deeper character. When he and Frank discuss "burning" and Joe says, "I want to burn again" in his voice-over, we get the sense of there being more to him; but it never really comes through. Frank, meanwhile, is an obvious case of antisocial personality disorder. He's a wonderfully charismatic and likable guy but he also has major authority issues and insists on doing things that seem inexplicable to the average person. The story that follows is very obvious and easy to see coming every step of the way until the last second and there is a little more repetition of emotions and ideas than necessary, but it's still interesting. However, the opening never really gets explained. While we do get it mentioned a few times in the film, its importance is never really adequately explained and when it seems it will at the end, Penn doesn't explain it but rather pulls the rug out from under it. I also found it difficult to follow the brothers' conversations at times, as they seemed to be sharing inside jokes without letting us know what they are. While they do heighten the film's reality, these moments are certainly not enjoyable.What really saves this film from mediocrity is the acting. Viggo Mortensen stands out in a wonderful performance that is really a stretch for the slimy boyfriend of the horrible "Psycho" remake and "A Perfect Murder" who has made a name for himself as Aragorn in "The Lord of the Rings" films now. Mortensen has had a varied career, alternating from the aforementioned slimy roles to the aforementioned hero role to Satan in "The Prophecy" and even a dull, businessman-like deputy in "Young Guns II," and "The Indian Runner" is certainly part of that, as he gives a charismatic and interesting performance of a man who wants to be good and we can see it, but he just can't do it. Mortensen makes us identify with a character who is really difficult for most of us to identify with and brings him to life so that we can understand why those around him put up with him. The only other actor whose performance needs special mention is Charles Bronson, as the one-time tough guy uses very little screen time to create a perfect sad, lonely old man who feels like he has no purpose on earth--he was surprisingly excellent. David Morse meanwhile does what he can with a generally dull role that is never allowed to develop the complexities that seem possible, Patricia Arquette manages to be as child-like and annoying as possible, Dennis Hopper stands out as a somewhat bizarre presence but doesn't steal too much attention, and Valeria Golino is cute in a role that requires nothing else.One other point that I have to make is that much of the music in the film was terribly distracting. Like a few moments in David Lynch's "Lost Highway" and most of Cameron Crowe's "Vanilla Sky," some bad music and out of place music really reduced the enjoyment of the film as a whole.All told, "The Indian Runner" is a character drama, so don't look for excitement, but a very well-acted one. While at times Penn doesn't seem to know where he wants to focus, he doesn't completely lose the film and Viggo Mortensen's fantastic performance keeps us interested and entertained despite the repetitious and formulaic storyline. Don't watch it if you're tired, but if you want to see antisocial personality disorder in action or fine acting from Charles Bronson and Viggo Mortensen--two men now better known for their heroic, rather unemotional work--this film won't disappoint.