The Angel’s
Share, the new movie written by Paul Laverty and directed by Ken Loach, is
kitchen sink meets Ealing comedy meets The Asphalt Jungle. I’ve been told that’s a bit of a mash up, but
it’s my story and I’m sticking to it. The mood is as whimsical as the kilts
everyone wears for a disguise (something may sound off there, but trust me, it
works). The structure is all over the
place and would kill a cat (the real plot doesn’t start until almost halfway
into the movie). And the accents would
drive ‘enry ‘iggins to drink (Loach often uses subtitles, but manages to make
do this time round sans texting). But in
the end, I doubt you’ll be disappointed.
Loach is one
of the leading filmmakers that focuses on the working class and the
underprivileged. He’s always shown a
great deal of empathy for people who don’t have a lot of options and this movie
is no different, though perhaps a bit more light hearted and feel good than
usual. The story revolves around Robbie
(played by first timer Paul Brannigan who gives a first rate performance) who narrowly
avoids jail after severely beating up a young man. His girlfriend is pregnant and he wants to
turn his life around, but he can’t get a job, his girlfriend’s father wants him
out of his daughter’s life, and he’s made an enemy of his victim’s brothers who
want to do some serious bodily damage to him in turn. As
punishment for his crime, he joins a group of characters (with the emphasis on
“quite a cast of”) to do community service.
His possible
salvation comes in the form of whiskey and if you want to make jokes about the
Scottish and their love of a wee bit of drink, it’s not what you think. But how this all leads to Robbie discovering
he has an expert’s nose for sniffing out quality spirits and a plan to steal a
few bottles from a keg of whiskey so old that it gets sold for 1.2 millions
pounds at auction, is something you’ll have to find out for yourself. And
don’t worry about whether you can get behind a group of criminals who are
adding theft to their legal resume; one of the cleverest aspects of the screenplay
is that you find it impossible to really tsk, tsk these people because anyone
who would pay that much for whiskey not only can easily survive without a bottle
or two, he actually deserves to be taken.
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