"In Bruges" 29 February 2008 (Poland).
Tagline: Shoot first. Sightsee later.
Images from the movie:
 Colin Farrell, Brendan Gleeson |
 Colin Farrell, Brendan Gleeson |
 Martin McDonagh |
 Colin Farrell, Brendan Gleeson, Martin McDonagh |
 Ralph Fiennes, Brendan Gleeson, Rudy Blomme |
 Ralph Fiennes, Jérémie Renier, Eric Godon |
 Colin Farrell, Jordan Prentice, Clémence Poésy |
 Colin Farrell |
User review: 8.1
PlotBruges, the most well-preserved medieval city in the whole of Belgium, is a welcoming destination for travellers from all over the world. But for hit men Ray and Ken, it could be their final destination; a difficult job has resulted in the pair being ordered right before Christmas by their London boss Harry to go and cool their heels in the storybook Flemish city for a couple of weeks. Very much out of place amidst the gothic architecture, canals, and cobbled streets, the two hit men fill their days living the lives of tourists. Ray, still haunted by the bloodshed in London, hates the place, while Ken, even as he keeps a fatherly eye on Ray's often profanely funny exploits, finds his mind and soul being expanded by the beauty and serenity of the city. But the longer they stay waiting for Harry's call, the more surreal their experience becomes, as they find themselves in weird encounters with locals, tourists, violent medieval art, a dwarf American actor shooting a European art film, Dutch prostitutes, and a potential romance for Ray in the form of Chloë, who may have some dark secrets of her own. And when the call from Harry does finally come, Ken and Ray's vacation becomes a life-and-death struggle of darkly comic proportions and surprisingly emotional consequences. Written by Focus Features
Movie Trivia In order to create the feeling of the holiday season, Christmas decorations were kept in some streets of Bruges until the end of March. The town council made an official communication to the people of Bruges explaining the reason why.
The word 'fuck' and its derivatives are said 126 times in this 107-minute film, an average of 1.18 'fucks' per minute.
The painting that occasions comment even from Ray is "The Last Judgment" by Hieronymous Bosch. Bosch-like symbolism recurs throughout the movie (the dwarf is one example), suggesting that Ray and Ken may indeed encounter their own Last Judgment -- or that the waiting period in Bruges is akin to purgatory.
When Ray refers to the dwarf in Time Bandits (1981), he is thinking of actor David Rappaport, who committed suicide in 1990.
The film Ken is watching in his hotel room while waiting for Harry's second call is Touch of Evil (1958), directed by Orson Welles. The scene is the opening shot in which a car bomb is planted in the trunk of a car that is then followed in a 3 1/2 minute tracking shot.
The scene in which Ray and Ken visit the Basilica of the Holy Blood is in fact filmed in the Jerusalem Church, Bruges, although the veneration of the relic discussed is accurate.
The film has a total of 3 actors who also appeared together in the Harry Potter series: Ralph Fiennes, who plays Lord Voldemort; Brendan Gleeson, who plays Alastor "Mad-Eye" Moody; and 'Clemence Poesy', who plays Fleur Delacour. In fact, they all appeared in the same film, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire (2005).
In one scene, Ray (Colin Farrell) fires a blank into a thug's eye, blinding it. In Tigerland (2000), Farrell's character fires a blank into a man's eye, but doesn't blind him.
Movie GoofupsFactual errors: The stationary of the hotel where Ken and Ray are staying has the hotel name as "De Rozenkransje - Brugge". Brugge being the Flemish name for the town of Bruges. Even a fictitious Belgian hotel would never be named like that, because the article is incorrect. 'Rozenkrans', meaning Rosary, would indeed have the article 'de'. However, 'Rozenkransje' is the diminutive and as such would always have 'Het' as the article. Even for proficient but non-native Flemish/Dutch speakers, this is a commonly made mistake.
Errors made by characters (possibly deliberate errors by the filmmakers): When Ray tells Ken that they are in the Basilica of the Holy Blood, named after a phial of Christ's blood brought back from the Crusades, they are not. They are in the Jeruzalemkerk, a private church built in the 15th century as a mausoleum for a wealthy merchant's family. The Basilica is the most visited church in Bruges.
Continuity: The length of the Chloe's cigarette when she and Ray are at dinner changes between cuts.
Movie QuotesKen: Coming up? Ray: What's up there? Ken: The view. Ray: The view of what? The view of down here? I can see that down here. Ken: Ray, you are about the worst tourist in the whole world. Ray: Ken, I grew up in Dublin. I love Dublin. If I grew up on a farm, and was retarded, Bruges might impress me but I didn't, so it doesn't. Ken: Your girlfriend's very pretty. Jimmy: She's ain't my girlfriend. She's a prostitute I just picked up. Ken: I was not aware that there were any prostitutes in Bruges. Jimmy: You just have to look in the right places... brothels are good. Ken: Well, you've picked up a very pretty prostitute. Jimmy: Thank you. Ray: What are they doing over there? They're filming something. They're filming midgets! Ken: Ray... [Ray runs off and watches Jimmy being instructed by the director, who Jimmy flicks off as soon as he leaves] Ken: Ray, come on. Let's go. Ray: My arse let's go. They're filming midgets. Ken: Harry, let's face it. And I'm not being funny. I mean no disrespect, but you're a cunt. You're a cunt now, and you've always been a cunt. And the only thing that's going to change is that you're going to be an even bigger cunt. Maybe have some more cunt kids. Harry: [furious] Leave my kids fucking out of it! What have they done? You fucking retract that bit about my cunt fucking kids! Ken: I retract that bit about your cunt fucking kids. Harry: Insult my fucking kids? That's going overboard, mate! Ken: I retracted it, didn't I? Ray: Murder, father. Priest: Why did you murder someone, Raymond? Ray: For money, father. Priest: For money? You murdered someone for money? Ray: Yes, father. Not out of anger. Not out of nothing. For money. Priest: Who did you murder for money, Raymond? Ray: You, father. Priest: I'm sorry? Ray: I said you, father. What are you, deaf? [Ray raises pistol] Ray: Harry Waters says hello. Ray: I'm not being funny. We can't stay here. Ken: We have to stay here until he rings. Ray: Well what if he doesn't ring for two weeks? Ken: Then we stay here for two weeks. Ray: For two weeks? In fucking Bruges? In a room like this? With you? No way. Ray: Maybe that's what hell is, the entire rest of eternity spent in fucking Bruges. [last lines] Ray: There's a Christmas tree somewhere in London with a bunch of presents underneath it that'll never be opened. And I thought, if I survive all of this, I'd go to that house, apologize to the mother there, and accept whatever punishment she chose for me. Prison... death... didn't matter. Because at least in prison and at least in death, you know, I wouldn't be in fuckin' Bruges. But then, like a flash, it came to me. And I realized, fuck man, maybe that's what hell is: the entire rest of eternity spent in fuckin' Bruges. And I really really hoped I wouldn't die. I really really hoped I wouldn't die. Ray: A bottle! Don't bother. Natalie: [Harry gets angry and is destroying the phone, his wife approach him, saying:] Harry. Harry! It's a inanimate fucking object! Harry: [to wife] You're an inanimate fuckin' object! Ray: Back off, shorty! Jimmy: You don't know karate! [Ray karate chops Jimmy's neck] Ray: One gay beer for my gay friend, one normal beer for me because I am normal. Ray: Why didn't you wave hello to me today when I waved hello to you today? Jimmy: I was on a very strong horse tranquilizer today; Wasn't waving hello to anybody. Except... maybe to a horse. Ray: Huh? What are you talking about? Jimmy: Just horseshit. Ray: You from America? Jimmy: Yeah. Don't hold it against me. Ray: Well, that's for me to decide, isn't it? Ray: [to Denise] You from America too? Denise: No, I'm from Amsterdam. Ray: Amsterdam! Amsterdam's just a lot of bloody prostitutes, isn't it? Denise: Yes, that's why I came to Bruges. Been trying to get a better price for my pussy here. Ray: Huh? [pause] Ray: You two are weird. Would you like some cocaine? Harry: [to Yuri] An Uzi? I'm not from South Central Los Angeles. I didn't come here to shoot twenty black ten year olds in a drive-by. I want a normal gun for a normal person. Ken: We shall strike a balance between culture and fun. Ray: Somehow I believe, Ken, that the balance shall tip in the favor of culture, like a big fat fucking retarded fucking black girl on a see-saw opposite... a dwarf. Ray: [beating a tourist that he believes to be American] That's for John Lennon, you Yankee fuckin' cunt! Ken: I'm sorry about the message last night. The man who left it is a bit of a... well, he's a bit of a... Marie: Cock? Ken: Yes, a bit of a cock. Harry: [about Ray] So he's having a really nice time? Ken: Well, I'm having a really nice time. I'm not sure it's really his cup of tea. Harry: [after a long pause] What? Ken: You know, I'm not sure it's really his thing. Harry: What do you mean it's not really his thing? What's that supposed to mean? It's not really his thing. What the fuck is that supposed to mean? Ken: Nothing, Harry. Harry: It's a fairytale town, isn't it? How's a fairytale town not somebody's fucking thing? Harry: Not only have you refused to kill the boy, you even stopped the boy from killing himself, which would've solved my problem, which would've solved your problem, which sounds like it would've solved the boy's problem. Ken: It wouldn't have solved his problem. Harry: Ken, if I had killed a little kid, accidentally or otherwise, I wouldn't have thought twice. I'd killed myself on the fucking spot. On the fucking spot. I would've stuck the gun in me mouth. On the fucking spot! Priest: [after having been shot] The little boy... Eirik: I was trying to rob him. And he took my gun from me. And the gun was full of blanks. And he shot a blank into my eye. And now I cannot see from this eye ever again, the doctors say. Harry: Well to be honest it sounds like it's all your fault. Eirik: What? Harry: I mean basically if you're robbing a man and you're only carrying blanks and you allow your gun to be taken off you and you allow yourself to be shot in the eye with a blank which I assume that the person has to get quite close to you then, yeah really it's all your fault for being such a poof, so why don't you stop wingeing and cheer the fuck up. Yuri: Eirek - I really wouldn't respond. Eirik: I thought you wanted the guy dead? Harry: I do want the guy dead, I want him fucking crucified but it don't change the fact that he stitched you up like a blind little gay boy, does it? Ray: Jesus, Ken, I'm trying to talk about... Ken: I know what you're trying to talk about. Ray: I killed a little boy. You keep bringing up the fucking lollipop man. Ken: You didn't mean to kill a little boy. Ray: I know I didn't mean to... but because of the choices I made, and the course that I put into action, that little boy isn't here anymore, and he'll never be here again. [pause] Ray: I mean here in the world, not here in Belgium. Well he'll never be here in Belgium either, will he? I mean, he might've wanted to come here when he got older. Don't know why. And that's all because of me. He's dead because of me. And I'm trying to... been trying to get me head around it, but I can't. I will have always have killed that little boy. That ain't ever going away. Ever. Unless... maybe I go away. Ken: Don't even think like that. Policeman: [to Ray, who is trying to escape from Bruges on the train] Are you Irish? Ray: Yea. Policeman: What is your name? Ray: Er-Derek Fer... ler. Policeman: You eet the Canadian. Ray: What? Policeman: You eet the Canadian. Ray: I eat the Canadian? I don't know what you're talking about. [the policeman motions down the compartment toward more policemen and the two Canadian tourists whom Ray beat up earlier] Canadian Guy: That's the motherfucker! Policeman: Come along. We are taking you back to Bruges. Ray: Brilliant. Eirik: I can't see! I can't see! Ray: Of course you can't see! I just a shot a blank in your fucking eye! Ray: A lot of midgets tend to kill themselves. A disproportionate amount, actually. Hervé Villechaize off of Fantasy Island. I think somebody from the Time Bandits did. I suppose they must get really sad about like... being really little and that... people looking at them, laughing at them, calling them names. You know, "short arse". There's another famous midget. I miss him but I can't remember. It's not the R2D2 man; no, he's still going. I hope your midget doesn't kill himself. Your dream sequence will be fucked. Chlo: He doesn't like being called a midget. He prefers dwarf. Ray: This is exactly my point! People going around calling you a midget when you want to be called a dwarf. Of course you're going to blow your head off. Ken: You from the States? Jimmy: Yeah. But don't hold it against me. Ken: I'll try not to... Just try not to say anything too loud or crass. Chlo: So what do you do, Raymond? Ray: I... shoot people for money. Chlo: [smiling] What kinds of people? Ray: Priests, children... you know, the usual. Chlo: Is there a lot of money to be made in that business? Ray: There is for priests. There isn't for children. So what is it you do, Chloe? Chlo: I sell cocaine and heroin to Belgian film crews. Ray: Do you? Chlo: Do I look like I do? Ray: You do, actually. Do I... look like I shoot people? Chlo: No. Just children. [Jimmy shows up wearing a ridiculous costume] Jimmy: It's for the goddamn movie. Chlo: There's never been a classic movie made in Bruges until now. Ray: Of course there hasn't. It's a shithole. Chlo: Bruges is my home town, Ray. Ray: Well, it's still a shithole. Chlo: It's not a shithole! Ray: What? Even midgets have to take drugs to stick it. Chlo: Okay. So, you've insulted my home town. You were doing really well, Raymond. Why don't you tell me some Belgium jokes while you're at it? Ray: Don't know any Belgium jokes, and if I did I think I'd have the good sense not to... hang on. Is Belgium with all those child abuse murders lately? I do know a Belgium joke. What's Belgium famous for? Chocolates and child abuse, and they only invented the chocolates to get to the kids. [Ray sees Chloe's shocked expression] Ray: What? Chlo: One of the girls they murdered was a friend of mine. Ray: [after a long pause, feeling bad] I'm sorry, Chloe. Chlo: One of the girls they murdered wasn't a friend of mine. I just wanted to make you feel bad. And it worked! Quite well. Canadian Guy: Fucking unbelievable. Ray: What's fucking unbelievable? Canadian Guy: Are you talking to me? Ray: [to himself] He pauses, even though he should just hit the cunt, and he repeats [to the Canadian] Ray: Yes, I am talking to you. What's fucking unbelievable? Canadian Guy: Well, I'll tell you what's fucking unbelievable, shall I? Blowing cigarette smoke straight into myself and my girlfriend's face. That's fucking unbelievable. Ray: This is the smoking section. Canadian Guy: I don't care if it's the smoking section! Marie: [to Ray and Harry] Why don't you both put your guns down, and go home? Harry: Don't be stupid. This is the shootout. Yuri: I also have some dim-dims. You use this word, dim-dims? The bullets that make the head explode? Harry: Dum-dums. Yeah. Yuri: Would you like some of these dim-dims? Harry: I know I shouldn't... but I will. [takes whole case of dum-dums] Yuri: Plenty of alcoves in Bruges. Ken: Pardon? Ken: See Jimmy, my wife was black, and I loved her very much. And in 1976, she was murdered by a white man. So where am I supposed to stand in all this blood and carnage? Jimmy: Did they get the guy that did it? Ken: A friend of mine got him. Ray: Harry Waters got him. Harry: [to Ken] Did I ask you to be his psychiatrist? No. I asked you to fucking kill him. Ray: Do you think this is good? Ken: Do I think what's good? Ray: You know, going around in a boat, looking at stuff? Ken: Yes, I do. It's called sight-seeing. Ticket Seller: The tower is closed this evening. Ken: No way, it's supposed to be open until seven. Ticket Seller: The tower is usually open until seven, yesterday an American had a heart attack at the tower, today the tower is closed. Harry: [Harry hands ticket seller 100 Euros] Here cranky, here's a hundred for you. Were only gonna be twenty minutes. Ticket Seller: [crumples the money and throws it at Harry's head] [tapping on Harry's forehead] Ticket Seller: The tower... is closed... this evening! Understand? English man! [Ken walks up the tower while Harry proceeds to beat the ticket seller] Ken: [Ray walks into the bar high on cocaine] How'd your date go? Ray: My date involved two instances of extreme violence, one instance of her hand on my cock and my finger up her thing which lasted all too briefly - and then I was away - , one instance of me stealing five grams of very high-quality cocaine and one instance of me blinding a poofy little skinhead: so all in all... my evening pretty much balanced out, fine. Ken: [standing up to leave and picking up his coat] Two manky hookers and a racist dwarf. I think I'm heading home. Eirik: [holding Ray at gunpoint, after catching him making out with Chloe] That's my girlfriend, you fucking asshole! Chlo: Eirik, what are you doing? Eirik: Where you from, fucker? Ray: Ireland, originally. Eirik: And you think it's okay to come over to Belgium and fuck another man's girl? Ray: I didn't know she had a boyfriend, alright? And I haven't fucked her anyway! Ask her! I only put me hand on it! Ray: [upon being bailed out of jail by Chlo] I'll get all the money back to you as soon as I get through with me friend. Chlo: It's not a problem, Raymond. Ray: And I'll get you all your acid and ecstasy back to you, too. Chlo: [nervously to nearby police officers] English humor. [first lines] Ray: After I killed him, I dropped the gun in the Thames, washed the residue off me hands in the bathroom of a Burger King, and walked home to await instructions. Shortly thereafter the instructions came through - "Get the fuck out of London, you dumb fucks. Get to Bruges." I didn't even know where Bruges fucking was. [pause] Ray: It's in Belgium. Ray: Bruges is a shithole. Ken: Bruges *is* not a shithole. Ray: Bruges *is* a shithole. Ken: Ray, we only just got off the fucking train! Could we reserve judgement on Bruges until we've seen the fucking place? [upon reaching the top of the tower and overlooking the city] Ken: [to himself] I like it here. Ray: Harry, I've got an idea. Harry: What? Ray: My room faces out the canal, right? I'm going to go back to me room, jump into the canal, see if I can swim to the other side and escape. Harry: All right. Ray: If you go outside around the corner, you can shoot at me from there and try to get me. That way we'll leave this lady and her baby out of the whole entire thing. Harry: You completely promise to jump into the canal? I don't want to run out there, come back in ten minutes, and find you fucking hiding in a cupboard. Ray: I completely promise, Harry. I'm not going to risk having another little kid dying on me. Harry: So, hang on - I go outside and I go which way? Right or left? Ray: [upset] You go right, don't you? You can see it from the doorway! It's a big fucking canal! Harry: All right. Jesus. I only just got here, haven't I? Okay, on the count of one, two, three, go. Okay? Ray: Okay. [long pause] Ray: What? Who says it? Harry: Well you say it. Marie: You people are crazy. Ray: [while brushing teeth] Altogether, I've had five pints of beer and six bottles... no... six pints of beer and seven bottles, and you know what? I'm not even pissed. Ray: [reading Harry's profanity-ridden message] Geez, he's swears a lot, doesn't he? Ken: Ray, did we or did we not agree that if I let you go on your date tonight, you'd do the things I wanted to do today? Ray: We are doing the things you wanted to do today. Ken: And I would do them without you throwing a fucking moody, like a five year old who's dropped all his sweets. Ray: We didn't agree to that. Ray: [after Jimmy doesn't wave back to Ray] Little fucking cunt. Ray: I saw your midget today. Little prick didn't even say hello. Chlo: Well, he's on a lot of ketamine. Ray: What's that? Ray: Um, horse tranquilizer. Ray: Horse tranquilizer? Where'd he get that? Chlo: I sold it to him. Ray: You can't sell horse tranquilizers to a midget! Ray: I don't hit women. I would never hit a woman, Chloe. I'd hit a woman who was trying to hit me with a bottle. That's different. That's self-defense, isn't it? Or a woman who could do karate. I would never hit a woman generally, Chloe. Ken: [about Ray] Harry, he's definitely gone. Harry: You realize there are no bowling alleys in Bruges. Ken: I realize that, Harry. The boy wanted to have a look anyway. Harry: What are they going to have? A medieval fucking bowling alley? Harry: I'm glad he likes it there. I'm glad we were able to give him something, something good and happy. Because he wasn't such a bad kid, was he? Ken: Huh? Harry: He wasn't a bad kid, was he? Ray: [finding Chloe's drug stash] Cha-ching! Ray: [crying] I killed a little boy! [Ken embraces Ray] Ken: Then save the next little boy. Just go away somewhere, get out of this business, and try to do something good. You're not going to help anybody dead. You're not going to bring that boy back. But you might save the next one. Ray: What am I going to be, a doctor? You need exams. Harry: Number One, why aren't you in when I fucking told you to be in? Number Two, why doesn't this hotel have phones with fucking voicemail and not have to leave messages with the fucking receptionist? Number Three, you better fucking be in tomorrow night when I fucking call again or there'll be fucking hell to pay. I'm fucking telling you - Harry. Overweight Man: Been to the top of the tower? Ray: Yeah... yeah, it's rubbish. Overweight Man: It is? The guide book says it's a must see. Ray: Well you lot ain't going up there. Overweight Man: Pardon me? Why? Ray: I mean, it's all winding stairs. I'm not being funny. Overweight Man: What exactly are you trying to say? Ray: What exactly am I trying to say? You's a bunch of fuckin' elephants. [overweight man attempts to chase Ray around but quickly grows tired] Ray: Come on, leave it fatty! [the overweight women calm down the overweight man] Overweight Woman #2: [to Ray] You know you're just the rudest man. The rudest man! Ken: [coming back from the tower] What's all that about? [Ray shrugs] Ken: They're not going up there. [to overweight family] Ken: Hey, guys. I wouldn't go up there. It's really narrow. Overweight Woman #2: Screw you, motherfucker! Ken: [to Ray] What was that about? Ray: [shrugs] Ken: What the fuck are you doing, Ray? Ray: What the fuck are 'you' doing? [Ken sticks pistol behind his back] Ken: Nothing. Ray: Oh, my God... you were gonna kill me. Ken: No, I wa - You were gonna kill yourself! Ray: Well... I'm allowed. Ken: No, you're not! Ray: What? I'm not allowed, and you are? How's that fair? Ken: [looking at a surreal Bosch painting] It's Judgment Day, you know? Ray: No. What's that then? Ken: Well, it's, you know, the final day on Earth, when mankind will be judged for the crimes they've committed and that. Ray: Oh. And see who gets into heaven and who gets into hell and all that. Ken: Yeah. And what's the other place? Ray: Purgatory. Ken: Purgatory... what's that? Ray: Purgatory's kind of like the in-betweeny one. You weren't really shit, but you weren't all that great either. Like Tottenham. [pause] Ray: Do you believe in all that stuff, Ken? Ken: About Tottenham? Ray: Hey-ho. Drowning your sorrows, huh? Ken: What sorrows? Ray: You know, being a sad, old, ugly little man. Ray: [to the bartender] One gay beer please. Ken: How'd your date go? Ray: My date involved two instances of extreme violence, one instance of her hand on my cock and my finger up her thing, which lasted all to briefly. [pauses] Ray: Isn't that always the way? One instance of me stealing five grams of very-high-quality cocaine and one instance of me blinding a poofy little skinhead. So, all-in-all my evening pretty much balanced out fine. Ken: You got five grams of coke? Ray: I've got four grams on me and one gram in me which is why me heart is going like the clappers, as is I'm about to have a heart attack. So if I collapse any minute now please remember to tell the doctors that it might have something to do with the coke. [all of the this is said in forty seconds] Ken: I know I'm awake but it feels like I'm in a dream. Marie: Well, I'm not going anywhere. This is my hotel. So you can fuck off! Harry: You've got to stick to your principles. Yuri: There are a lot of alcoves in the Astridpark. You use this word, alcoves? Ken: Alcoves, yes. Sometimes. Yuri: There are not many people around in these alcoves at Christmas time. If I were to murder a man I would murder him here. Are you sure this is the right word, alcoves? Ken: Alcoves, yes. It's kind of like nooks and crannies. Yuri: Nooks and crannies, yes! Perhaps this would be more accurate. Nooks and crannies rather than alcoves. Yes. You are going to do it aren't you? Mr. Waters would be very disappointed... Ken: Of course I'm going to fucking do it. It's what I do. Ken: You're a suicide case. Ray: And you're trying to shoot me in the fucking head. Ken: You're not getting that gun back. Ray: A great day this has turned out to be. I'm suicidal, me mate tries to kill me, me gun gets nicked and we're still in fookin' Bruges! Ken: [Harry shoots Ken in the leg] Fucking cunt! Harry: Like I'm not going to do nothing to you just because you're standing about like Robert fucking Powell. Ken: Like who? Harry: Like Robert fucking Powell out of Jesus of fucking Nazareth. Ken: Up there, the top altar, is a vial brought back by a Flemish knight from the Crusades in the Holy Land. And that vial, do you know what it's said to contain? Ray: No, what's it said to contain? Ken: It's said to contain some drops of Jesus Christ's blood. Yeah, that's how this church got its name. Basilica of the Holy Blood. Ray: Yeah. Yeah. Ken: And this blood, right, though it's dried blood, at different times over many years, they say it turned back into liquid. Turned back into liquid from dried blood. At various times of great stress. Ray: Yeah? Ken: Yeah. So, yeah, I'm gonna go up in the queue and touch it, which is what you do. Ray: Yeah? Ken: Yeah. You coming? Ray: Do I have to? Ken: Do you have to? Of course you don't have to. It's Jesus' fucking blood, isn't it? Of course you don't fucking have to! Of *course* you don't fucking have to! Harry: [when he meets Eirik, the poof skinhead, with the eye-patch] "Aye-Aye!"
Filming LocationsBrugge, West-Vlaanderen, Belgium
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Directed by: Martin McDonagh Runtime: 107 min Released in: UK | USA Language(s): English | German Production company: Blueprint Pictures
Official CertificationsUK:18 | Ireland:16 (theatrical rating) | USA:R (certificate #43954) | Netherlands:16 | Germany:16 | Finland:K-15 | Canada:13+ (Québec) | Canada:14A (Manitoba) | South Africa:16LV | Canada:18A (Alberta/British Columbia/Ontario) | Australia:MA | Austria:14 | New Zealand:R16 | Argentina:16 | Ireland:18 (DVD rating) | Singapore:M18 (cut) | Brazil:16 | Portugal:M/16 | South Korea:18 | Spain:18 | Chile:14 | Mexico:C | Sweden:15 (TV rating) | Iceland:12 (video rating) | Iceland:16 (theatrical rating)
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"That Time" Written by Regina Spektor Performed by Regina Spektor Courtesy of Warner Music UK Ltd
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User CommentsA Breath of Fresh Air: Review from Sundance - l_JohnOwens_l from BostonFor those who might not know the name, director Martin McDonagh is an
Irish playwright who won the Oscar last year for his short film "Six
Shooter" about a chance encounter on a train, and that film's star
Brendan Gleeson has returned as Ken, one of two hit men sent to the
medieval city of Bruges in Belgium along with his partner Ray (Colin
Farrell) to rest and lay low after a hit gone horribly wrong. Ray is a
miserable bastard who makes it clear he's not happy about being in
Bruges, but Ken convinces him that their boss Harry has a job for them
there, as well as allowing them a chance for some sightseeing, none of
which improves Ray's mood. Things look up when he meets the beautiful
local woman Chloe, played by French actress Clémence Poésy--you may
remember her as Fleur Delacore in Harry Potter and the Goblet of
Fire--and scores himself a date, which also goes horribly wrong due to
Ray shooting off his big mouth. From there things continue to go south
as Ray and Ken get into all sorts of messes and meet strange
characters, all of whom will play a part in the larger picture.
There aren't too many non-Belgian films set in Belgium, and Bruges is a
beautiful but odd place to set an entire movie. You'll probably learn
more about the place than you ever need to know as Ken narrates their
sightseeing excursions with a few factoids about the place. The entire
first act is driven by the chemistry between Farrell and Gleason as
they deliver rapid-fire patter that reminds one of McDonagh's
background as a playwright, but it makes them as immediately endearing
as Vincent and Jules in "Pulp Fiction," allowing for an even bigger
impact as things happen to them. Our first encounter with the boys'
boss Harry is an expletive filled telegraph and an equally amusing
phone conversation with Ken, making it obvious that this is a mobster
cut from the same cloth as Ben Kingsley's Don Logan. Those who don't
recognize the voice will be thrilled when they learn who plays Harry,
because it's a pleasant surprise.
This is easily Colin Farrell's best role and performance in a long
time, one that allows him to show a lot of range, not just as the
big-mouthed prat we assume Ray to be, but also as a thoughtful man
distraught about what happened in London. Having seen the error of his
ways, he feels the need to make right, even if he hides it with a lot
of complaining and arguments, and that carries over to Gleason's Ken,
continuing his great run with McDonagh.
McDonagh has created a clever script that interweaves its small cast of
characters into an intricate crime caper that mixes humor, violence and
true heartfelt human emotions into a brilliant debut feature. Just when
you think you know where things are going, McDonagh throws a sharp
curve ball at you and then another, and another, and pretty soon, what
started as a two-handed talkie has turned into a hold-your-breath
action flick, when Harry turns up in Bruges to rectify some business
that Ken has botched. Even so, it never loses what made the first half
so charming and entertaining, because McDonagh's impressive dialogue
remains at the forefront for the extended confrontation between Ken and
Harry. The ending might be somewhat grim for some tastes going by the
lightness of what's gone before, but the way everything is tied
together makes it all worth it.
Anyone worried that Tarantino and Ritchie's best work might be behind
them, can revel in the promise of McDonagh's take on the crime-comedy
genre, as this talented filmmaker shows that "Six Shooter" was no fluke
and this movie begins what's likely to be a long and promising film
career. On top of that, if "In Bruges" doesn't end up being the
funniest and most quotable movies of the year, then it should be very
close
What a Great Movie - Michael-Giuffre-2 from United StatesI've used IMDb for years but have never felt the urge to post a review
until now. I had the pleasure of attending an advanced screening of
this movie in NYC last night to which Colin Farrell attended. I bought
the screening tickets just wanting to bring my fiancé to see some
celebrities in person while not knowing much about the movie. I figured
it would be a "hard-to-understand" foreign, indie film whose humor
would be lost on a "dumb American." However, the truth was absolutely
the opposite. My hard-to-please fiancé agreed.
The movie is a bit slow for the first half but it's entirely necessary
to set the mood and the contrast between that and the second half.
That's all I'll say so as not to spoil anything. It is really a great
movie. There's comedy, beautiful cinematography, and awesome action
scenes, albeit scattered throughout and absent at times when the viewer
may be growing weary. I'd highly recommend seeing this movie. It's
definitely worth the price of a movie ticket while most of the crap out
there these days isn't worth the cost of the paper they print the
tickets on.
Let us all know what you think after you see it.
"They're Filming Midgets..." - David H. Schleicher from New Jersey, USA...in Bruges. Two Irish hit men (Brendan Gleeson and Colin Farrell) are
sent into hiding by their British boss (Ralph Fiennes) in Bruges,
Belgium after a botched job only to learn that the most damning job
awaits one of them just around the corner. Bruges is a picturesque
tourist trap built around the oldest and best maintained medieval city
in Belgium. Director and screenwriter Martin McDonagh bleeds the
setting and the material for all its worth and makes his feature film
debut in superb style.
The dark comedy built around the existential quandaries of hit men has
been done to death over the years. If last summer's "You Kill Me" was
the relentlessly dark and relentlessly sitcom-y take on the genre, then
"In Bruges" is the hipster art film take on the theme. McDonagh
deserves all the credit in the world for breathing life into the stale
story by texturing the tonal shifts with crisp digital camera-work
(that is surprisingly haunting), deep character development, and by
creating a wonderful sense of place. Imagine a Graham Greene novel
("Brighton Rock" specifically comes to mind) modernized by David Mamet.
The dialog is super smart and wickedly un-PC while the comedy parts are
as gut-busting as the crime thriller parts are suspenseful.
McDonagh has also brought together an outstanding cast who thrive in
the material. Farrell defies all odds and manages to be as sympathetic
in the dramatic parts as he is charmingly sarcastic in the comedic
parts. Brendan Gleeson gives a fantastically nuanced portrayal as
Farrell's mentor and friend. Meanwhile, Ralph Fiennes channels the
scary-as-hell energy he's used previously in "Schindler's List" and the
recent "Harry Potter" films in a limber subversion that is a
frighteningly fun to watch. The supporting cast is to die for, with
Jordan Prentice spot-on as a coked-up dwarf actor shooting an abhorrent
art film on the streets of Bruges, and Clemence Poesy coyly seductive
and unforgettable as Farrell's unlikely local love interest.
Ultimately "In Bruges" meanders down too many cobblestone paths, and
one scene near the end involving a bell tower stretches credibility but
adds necessary dramatic effect. Certain plot elements will turn off a
large segment of the viewing audience. However, those with the right
mindset will be greatly rewarded. "In Bruges" is hilarious,
contemplative, sometimes scathing, often nihilistic, but marked by a
shockingly hopeful undercurrent while tones shift and the colors of the
human condition undulate in McDonagh's insightful light. The arrival of
a commanding talent has been heralded...in Bruges.
Quite Surprised. - allison-190 from United StatesGoing into this movie, I didn't have the highest expectations for it.
However, I went to see it anyways, and let me just say that by the end
credits I was completely shocked out how much I actually liked this
movie. It was not only very funny but you were able to connect with the
characters in a way you didn't think you would. The plot was def. very
interesting and kept my attention the whole way through. Only real
problem I had with the movie was that it was a little bit too long, but
it didn't take away from anything. I should also say that I'm not a
huge Colin Farrell fan, but after this movie I believe that he has
proved that he can hold his own with the other leading men out there. I
thought there were some beautiful moments that they captured on film
where you see him dealing with his characters inner demons. I would
highly recommend this movie to anyone who is looking for something
"different", if you're sick of seeing the same "hollywood-esque"
movies, then please give this movie a shot. If anything, enjoy it for
the witty dialogue.
Atonement and Existentialism In Bruges - colinbarnard-1 from Oshawa, Ontario,CanadaA European film through and through, showing its deep theatrical roots,
"In Bruges" works on may levels, and is a fine night at the cinema.
The film follows the denouement of a "job" gone bad for two Irish hit
men, who are forced to hole up in Bruges, Belgium, and really can't
stand the inactivity. The forced waiting, a symbolic purgatory in both
assassins' struggle for absolution, gives Brendan Gleeson and Colin
Farrell a chance to act through some marvelous comic dialogue.
The film itself looks like it was filmed in an area of the old city of
Bruges that is no more than a 500 square metre radius. It doesn't
matter, because the film is a character study more than anything, and
like all good theatre, the character interplay allows the audience to
forget the confined spaces.
Ralph Fiennes comes into the film late basically stealing Ben
Kingsley's character from "Sexy Beast". This has to be an absolutely
deliberate choice, so can't really be criticized. The writing is so
good that Fiennes can have real fun with it. All the actors do, as a
matter of fact.
I have been deeply suspicious of Colin Farrell's ability to read a
script in the past. His choices of projects in the past has been
spotty. Not this time: his acting ability is brought to the fore by
director and screenwriter Martin McDonagh. Farrell gives a very strong
performance as a morally challenged hit-man.
Brendan Gleeson has been around forever, and is a renowned character
actor. You may remember him from "Braveheart" as Hamish Campbell, Mel
Gibson's loyal adjutant. He is able to completely bury himself in this
part. Colin Farrell has the capacity to reach these heights as well,
and in fact, in this film, shows many of the mannerisms and intensity
of Russell Crowe (whom I consider to be the best actor on the planet).
I appreciated the comedy and satire working hand in hand with the moral
complexity of the characters' inner struggles. It makes for a very
satisfying film, one that is much more than entertainment. When you
consider what the budget was in comparison to many Hollywood films, "In
Bruges" serves as a reminder that it is the script and the quality of
the direction that makes a film. Why Hollywood thinks they can just
throw money into a project and expect people to come to the cinema is
beyond me.
Fantastic mix of humour and brutality! - stack888 from Vancouver, CanadaWell, to be honest I wasn't sure what to expect from this film, nor am
I fan of Colin Farrell, in fact I really didn't like him at all
previously....but now I have a new found respect for him and with
Gleason and Fienes both in excellent form coupled with a very quick and
witty script and some surprisingly violent scenes, this film really has
something for everyone (except the young kids).
I go to see 2 or 3 movies every week and this is just about the best
one I've seen since Last King of Scotland and The Departed came out a
couple of years back.
10/10
Nice Blend Of Drama And Comedy - kasserine from United StatesOne of the problems with seeing a trailer for a film is it creates an
expectation. If it raises expectations, and the film delivers, great.
However, if the film is less then expected, then the viewer feels
cheated. The best case scenario is the one I found myself in before I
saw In Bruges. Low expectations.
After seeing the trailer, In Bruges looked like a plodding British
comedy with little originality and repetitious humor, hence the low
expectations. Yet, In Bruges exceeded my minimal expectations, and,
unlike my impression from the trailer, was an original drama with good
acting and a nice blend of comedy mixed in. It was funny in the right
places and appropriately dramatic when the story shifted into high gear
towards the end.
Set in, no surprise here, Bruges, Belgium, the plot focuses on two
London hit men, Ray played by Colin Farrell, and Ken, played by Brendan
Gleeson. The pair is sent to Belgium after Ray botches his first hi.
And therein lies the humor, Ray has no interest in being in the
medieval city, and Ken wants to sight see.
I've never really liked Colin Farrell but who knew he had such a good
sense of comedic timing? There is a running gag involving fighting with
a bottle, and karate, that he manages to keep fresh as it pops up
throughout the film. Brendan Gleeson's character provides the moral
center and plays the straight man to Farrell's Ray. This works well as
the movie turns more serious towards the end. However, for my money,
the best performance is delivered by Ralph Fiennes who plays Harry the
pair's criminal overlord back in London. Whereas Gleeson character
embodies the moral center, Fiennes's Harry fills the role of principled
immorality, if there is such a thing. Fiennes creates a character with
a dubious moral center and is a quite believable figure of menace when
he travels to Bruges to square off with Ken. Also, of note, is Jordan
Prentice, an irritable dwarf who's in town to act in a movie filming
there. His ramblings in one scene, about a coming race war, is worth
the price of admission right there.
The only aspect of the film that didn't work for me was Ray's love
interest. Early in the film he manages to woo Chloe, a drug dealer
with, drum roll please, a heart of gold. For my tastes, the budding
romance seems a little forced and comes across more as a vehicle for
jokes and drama. But it's a small thing and I doubt anyone but me would
notice.
I intentionally left a lot of plot points out, because, as I've
mentioned, this film surprised me in a good way and I don't won't to
ruin it for anyone else.
In Bruges is a good film. Go see it.
At the very least, it'll make you want to visit Bruges.
Plenty of Alcoves in Bruges - David Ferguson (fergusontx@gmail.com) from Dallas, TexasGreetings again from the darkness. Award winning playwright Martin
McDonagh brings his amazing writing talents to the big screen and
scores with his first turn as a feature film director. The city of
Bruges (yes, in Belgium) is the perfect setting for the multi-layered
story. Its well preserved medieval architecture is like an character
unto itself.
Colin Farrell delivers by far his best performance to date. He is
funny, dangerous, sexy and emotional throughout. This is exceptional
acting from a guy who tends to disappoint. Of course, it helps to have
magnificent writing and this one most certainly delivers on that front.
The dialogue is quirky and quick ... so tune in early.
Strong work also from Brendon Gleeson, who all will recognize from
"Gangs of New York" and the Harry Potter series. He is a tough guy with
a streak of humanity. The third piece of the puzzle is Ralph Fiennes as
the mastermind bad guy. The supporting work is fine from Jordan
Prentice as the dwarf actor (sadly Mr. Prentice is most famous for
playing Howard the Duck) and a very cute Clemence Poesy as Farrell's
odd love interest.
Very few writers can write dialogue like this and even fewer can juggle
as many layers without making a film seem busy, crowded or forced.
Hopefully Mr. McDonagh will bring more of his work to the big screen
... he certainly adds a touch of class!
You got to stick with your principles
In Bruges - babubhaut from buffalo, ny, usaI think that I will shortly be purchasing the Oscar winning short film
Six Shooter from 2004. I've got an iTunes gift card for just the job.
The thought occurred to me after seeing the wonderful debut from
director Martin McDonagh, In Bruges. After seeing the trailer, which
really worked for me, many times and wondering at how it is from an
Oscar winning director yet never hearing of the name, I did some
research. While he already has more little gold men than Alfred
Hitchcock, his actual feature premiere is what has opened this weekend.
It is Irish, most definitely, and if you have trouble with the accent,
maybe you should steer clear until in comes out on DVD, however, if you
can cope, this is a smart pitch black comedy. When I say pitch black, I
mean black hole expanse of darkness. The trailer leads you to believe
it will be an uproarious time, and while it is very funny and very
smart, there is a tragic event that is held over the proceedings,
lending a somber shadow over all that occurs. In the end though, it is
consistent with its wit and drama, telling an intriguing story and
never relying on the laughs to hide any plot point that the creators
may not have wanted to work out to completion.
If I am to gripe about anything, it will be the ending. Not the very
end, however, as that is absolutely perfect. The camera-work,
voice-over, and final shot cannot be argued, it is the climax that
happens just before that rings false. It is the only moment like that,
though, so I don't hold it against the film. McDonagh needed a way to
get his characters to their arc's conclusions and if that means turning
one of the roles, at first seeming to be there for jokes, into a pawn
for a symmetrical kind of convenience, I'll give him that reprieve. As
far as fitting with the story, yeah it works; it has to because the
incident is alluded to unknowingly at many times during the course of
the sightseeing romp. I guess I think it fits too well and wish
McDonagh could have come up with another way to do it.
Besides that, though, In Bruges is a great time at the theatre. Colin
Farrell is steadily becoming a favorite of mine with his precise comic
timing and broad facial expressions. I may be one of the few people on
earth that loved his comedic turn in Woody Allen's Cassandra's Dream,
(yes I truly believe the comedy was intentional), and here he shows it
was not a fluke. Kind of similar to his scene-stealing role in
Intermission, he is a punk with a lousy disposition and disregard for
tact. Here, however, he also has a conscience. This tug-of-war is ripe
for laughs as he is a sweet guy, he just doesn't know how to keep his
mouth shut. One-liners are in abundance and you will be laughing
continuously. Brendan Gleeson helps this fact by being an effective
straightman to play off of. He knows the score and tries to enjoy the
"fairytale" city while his cohort sulks and puts on "moods like a five
year old" because, honestly, unless you grew up on a farm and were
slightly retarded, Bruges is really just hell on earth. (Actually, the
city looks pretty great and I wouldn't mind checking it out once in my
lifetime.) The periphery roles, and there are many, also add depth and
interest to the film. Small characters like Eric Godon's alcove loving
gun dealer, Jordan Prentice as a horse-tranquilizer taking midget actor
(he played Howard the Duck, that is awesome), and Clémence Poésy as the
love interest and enigma Cholë all are fun and never quite feel just
thrown in as jokes, but instead integral parts to the story. Of course,
the great Ralph Fiennes is involved too. His accent and vocabulary
rivals Ben Kingsley in Sexy Beast and unfortunately is a much smaller
part than anticipated from the trailer. Well maybe not unfortunately,
because if he was in more it might have become a gimmick. I also
couldn't help stop thinking of Harry Potter with Mad-Eye Moody, Lord
Voldemort, and Fleur Delacour all involved.
I highly recommend this film for anyone looking to see a good drama
with comic overtones. Don't go in thinking this is to be a total good
time, with laughs a minute, there is so much more to the tale that you
may not expect or necessarily be hoping for. At times it is very dark
and drains every molecule of happiness out of your heads, but
thankfully a good joke or line will be coming shortly to alleviate the
depression.
Dark comedy, great dialogue, fantastic setting, but not what you'd expect - segacs from Montreal, CanadaWent to see it for the setting. Loved it for the dialogue. Wished it
had just gone a bit further.
In Bruges is a dark comedy set in the beautiful medieval town of
Bruges, Belgium, featuring an Irish duo of hit men who have been
ordered by their boss to hide out there after a high-profile job in
London went sour. Their instructions are to keep a low profile,
sightsee, and generally avoid trouble until further notice.
But all is not as it seems.
The dialogue between Gleeson and Farrell is witty, delivered with
perfect comic timing, zany, and a joy to watch. Farrell and the
charming Clémence Poésy also have great chemistry and are fun to watch
on screen. The humour is designed to make viewers uncomfortable, and
succeeds remarkably on this count. If you're looking for political
correctness, you won't find it here. What you will find are jabs at
Americans, tourists, gays, blacks, whites, fat people, and oh yeah,
midgets. As this odd assortment of characters mixes and mingles in the
streets of Bruges, the tension builds.
And there's just enough of a psychological dark edge to keep things
interesting. This is a comedy, yes, but it's by no means light and
fluffy. This movie has been compared to The Big Hit or The Whole Nine
Yards, but in fact, it's much, much darker. And in my opinion, that
makes it better.
Shot entirely on location in Bruges, the backdrop is of course
stunning. I originally went to see this knowing absolutely nothing
about it other than the title, simply because, having visited Bruges, I
couldn't resist an opportunity to see it on the big screen. Filmed in
the wintertime and largely at night, Bruges itself is one of the stars
of the movie. Like the other characters, it is not portrayed as light,
airy, innocent or picturesque, the way it is in real life. Instead, its
more haunting quality is captured elegantly on film, with a heavy mist
giving the town a sort of eerie, dream-like quality.
So much of this movie was just right, and I highly recommend it to
people who like twisted humour and aren't easily offended.
I have two issues with this film, however. The first is the score. The
music is completely wrong for this movie, giving it a feel that doesn't
work at all with the dark comedy tone. The melancholy, slow, stirring
music would've worked nicely with a drama or a psychological period
piece, but just seems out of place here.
The second issue is with the ending. Nope, I won't give it away.
Suffice to say, I thought it was wrong, wrong, wrong. All wrong. Almost
as though the author couldn't figure out what to do next or how to end
this thing.
But overall, I really enjoyed In Bruges. It was wickedly funny,
daringly different, and fantastically non-PC. And the shots of Bruges
are wonderful. Despite what the main characters say about the place,
Bruges is really quite wonderful. I suggest seeing both the movie and
the city.
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