Dead Man's Shoes (2004)
Never mess with a manโs brother.
Presentation:
Praised for its ending, this English indie film has the grit of British cinema. Itโs evidently low budget, but thereโs something about the cinematography that communicates this isnโt your ordinary handheld indie movie. I wouldnโt say the presentation is unconventional, rather it has a disdain for the conventional. Itโs in the shadow of Guy Ritchie movies except with more darkness afforded by its themes and black and white flashbacks. Paddy Considine is okay, and you may need subtitles to understand his colloquial accent.
Conclusion:
Like most indie films, itโs best watched as a surprise bag not knowing what to expect. But because I entered this waiting for its recommended ending, I wasnโt blown away. Itโs definitely a surprise, but the payoff isnโt particularly noteworthy compared to spicier films.
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