Review: IN BRUGES (2008)
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Murderers… Twisting and Turning… in a “Fairy Tale Place”…
IN BRUGES (2008)
Written and directed by CAST
John McDonagh
Original Music by Carter Burwell
Director of Photography: Eigil Bryld
Edited by Jon Gregory
Production Designer: Michael Carlin
Costume Designer: Jany Temime
Art Direction by Chris Lowe
Produced by Graham Broadbent and
Pete Czernin
Released by Focus Features
Running time: 107 minutes
Aspect Ratio: 2.35:1
Country: UK | USA
Canada: 18A
USA (MPAA): Rated R for strong
bloody violence, pervasive language and some drug use.
Colin Farrell: Ray
Brendan Gleeson: Ken
Ralph Fiennes: Harry
Clémence Poésy: Chloe
Jordan Prentice: Jimmy
Jérémie Rénier: Eirik
Thekla Reuten: Marie
Eric Godon: Yuri
In early February 2008, the debut of writer-director John McDonagh floored me. In Bruges started a trend following David Fincher’s Zodiac in 2007 that at least one movie released in February was a masterpiece. What surprised me most about this gutsy film was how elegantly it focused on two Irish hit men from London. The youngest is Raymond (Colin Farrell), a cocky bloke who comes across as curt to others (“You’re a bunch of fucking elephants!”), but he isn’t mean-spirited, just thoughtless. Ken (Brendan Gleeson), a jovial soul masking a deep sadness, accompanies Raymond as his mentor in their line work and acts in some ways like a surrogate father figure. In a moment of great duress, Ken breaks the silence by reassuring Raymond, “You look good.”
For perhaps the first time in Raymond’s life, he is affected by gnawing guilt over an unforgivable accident he caused. His manic depression has made him suicidal. Their relationship is a fascinating because Farrell and Gleeson work so effortlessly together. A comradery of wit, pain and compassion. Killing for hire to Ken is surmised simply, “It’s what I do.”
Their boss Harry Waters (Ralph Fiennes) sends them away to hide in Bruges (“It’s in Belgium.”) after the last job got botched. With his nose in the guide book, Ken explains that “Bruges is the most well preserved medieval town of all of Belgium apparently.” On a wintry canal ride, Ken marvels at the old buildings and churches while Raymond sits with his shoulders hunched, bored out of his mind. Here Bruges is a setting closest to one can ever get to purgatory on Earth. It’s a perfect stage for these killers to reflect and act upon their trespasses. At one point in the Basilica of the Holy Blood, Ken accuses Raymond of “Throwing a fucking moody like a five-year-old who’s dropped all his sweets!”
While standing before Hieronymus Bosch’s oil painting The Garden of Earthly Delights, Raymond is compelled to ask Ken about his views of the afterlife. Ken is at a loss of words at first. A lesser movie would have moved on from there. Instead, we go outside where Ken honestly tries to answer Raymond’s questions. It is a perfect scene. Note how Raymond demonstrates his self-interest when he speculates about a boy never able to go to Bruges and says “I don’t know why.” These characters are so well-written that their own point-of-view is always evident.










