Film

Texas Killing Fields

Name: Texas Killing Fields
Genre: Drama, Thriller, Crime
Released: 2011
Cast: Sam Worthington, Jeffrey Dean Morgan, Jessica Chastain, Chloë Grace Moretz, Jason Clarke

A procedural thriller set in the murky Texas bayous where a homicide detective and a visiting New York cop hunt a serial killer. It's competently made but never quite finds the nerve to be truly unsettling—more functional than haunting, more workmanlike than memorably dark.

TMDb rating

2.9

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