Telling It As It Is #filmreview #threebillboardsoutsideebbingmissouri

There are comic moments when you can catch yourself laughing and then checking to see if you’re the only one. Sometimes it’s because of the company you’re in. Mostly it’s because you’re pretty sure part of the joke is the teller knows you shouldn’t laugh.

Three Billboards Outside Ebbing, Missouri is like that. Only it’s not just one laugh out load moment. When a hapless cop launches himself through a firebombed facade and catches alight; when the heroine kicks a teenage student in the altogethers; when the dentist, intent on inflicting pain through anaesthetised drilling had his drill turned back on himself and finds his thumb perforated. I admit it, I winced but I also laughed.

But don’t get the idea this is some sort of sicko movie. Far from it. It is touching, hard hitting, poignant, redemptive, clever, thoughtful and, yes, very funny.

The plot isn’t complex; Frances McDormand’s character has lost her daughter to rape and murder and no one has been arrested. She pays for signs to go up on the eponymous three billboards to pressure the police chief (a wonderful Woody Harleson). He in turn isn’t a bad guy. A smidgen inclined to turn a blind eye to cop violence, a touch rascist and probably homophobic, but, hey, this is Missouri and that passes for voting democrat.

The interplay between the two main characters is beautifully balanced and nuanced. They are all hopelessly flawed but they are all just trying their best in trying circumstances.

And the hapless cop? Sam Rockwell plays him straight and he is comic gold with an unexpected redemptive toughness at the end.

This is a film that doesn’t end, not really. It leaves you thinking and wondering, and yes, hoping. Despite the invasive gloom of much of the story line you still allow that little candle to keep burning.

If I’ve seen one film in the last while I’d heartily recommend, it’s  this puppy. Go wag a tail.

About TanGental

My name is Geoff Le Pard. Once I was a lawyer; now I am a writer. I've published several books: a four book series following Harry Spittle as he grows from hapless student to hapless partner in a London law firm; four others in different genres; a book of poetry; four anthologies of short fiction; and a memoir of my mother. I have several more in the pipeline. I have been blogging regularly since 2014, on topic as diverse as: poetry based on famous poems; memories from my life; my garden; my dog; a whole variety of short fiction; my attempts at baking and food; travel and the consequent disasters; theatre, film and book reviews; and the occasional thought piece. Mostly it is whatever takes my fancy. I avoid politics, mostly, and religion, always. I don't mean to upset anyone but if I do, well, sorry and I suggest you go elsewhere. These are my thoughts and no one else is to blame. If you want to nab anything I post, please acknowledge where it came from.
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2 Responses to Telling It As It Is #filmreview #threebillboardsoutsideebbingmissouri

  1. tidalscribe says:

    Thanks for the review, this is one film Cyberspouse and I both wanted to see when we saw it reviewed – then I forgot what it was actually called!

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  2. JT Twissel says:

    I haven’t been too keen on seeing this movie, maybe because I once lived in Missouri which is aptly pronounced Mizzurah and is just plain misery.

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