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| Year: | 2009 |
| Rating: | 5.9(1697) |
| Listed in: | Crime, Drama |
| Directed by: | Malcolm Venville |
| Actors: | Ray Winstone Ian McShane John Hurt Tom Wilkinson Stephen Dillane Joanne Whalley |
Cast
| Directed by | |
|---|---|
| Malcolm Venville | |
| Actors | |
| Ray Winstone | as Colin Diamond |
| Ian McShane | as Meredith |
| John Hurt | as Old Man Peanut |
| Tom Wilkinson | as Archie |
| Stephen Dillane | as Mal |
| Melvil Poupaud | as Loverboy |
| Steven Berkoff | as Tippi Gordon |
| Andy de la Tour | as Biggy Walpole |
| Derek Lea | as Bumface |
| Ramon Christian | as Boy on Sofa |
| Dave Legeno | as Brighton Billy |
| Actresses | |
| Joanne Whalley | as Liz Diamond |
| Edna Doré | as Archie's Mum |
Movie info
| Languages: | English |
| Filming dates: | 26 May 2008 - 13 July 2008 |
| Gross: |
UK - 152,171 GBP (17 January 2010) |
| Plot: | Colin is in agony, shattered by his wife's infidelity. However, he has friends who do more than stand by -- they kidnap the wife's French lover and hold him prisoner so that Colin can restore his manhood with revenge. A kangaroo court takes place and as the situation escalates Loverboy's life hangs in the balance as Colin wrestles with revenge, remorse, grief and self pity, all the while egged on by his motley crew of friends who just want him to get on with it so they can get down the pub. |
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Original Soundtracks
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"Without You" Written by Pete Ham and Tom Evans Performed by Harry Nilsson Published by Apple Publishing Ltd / WB Music Corp Licensed courtesy of Sony BMG Music Entertainment "Prelude from Samson and Delilah" Written and Conducted by Victor Young Courtesy of Paramount Pictures & Sony/ATV Publishing "Chills and Fever" Written by Bill Ness and Bobby Rackep Performed by Tom Jones Published by Hermes Music Company/Carlin Music Corp Licensed courtesy of The Decca Music Group Under license from Universal Music Operations |
Quotes
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Archie: Are you hearing this? What you've done? What you're responsible for? Are you proud of yourself? Was it worth it? All this pain. Mal: Fucked his wife. Fucked his fucking wife. You fucking wife-fucker, you. You fucked his fucking wife, you wife-fucking cunt. Another man's wife. Are you stupid, are you fucking thick, you cunt? Fuck another man's wife? You don't do that. It ends in this. This. This is where it ends. You listening, you hearing me? Shitter? Little shitter? Archie: You should have got your own fucking wife to fuck! Mal: You're in deep shit mate. You're in the worst possible place a man could find himself. Colin Diamond: I want you dead. I think you owe me that. I do. Because that's what you've done to me. You've fucking killed me. Liz: It's not like that Colin. I don't feel the same as you, I just want to get out. Colin Diamond: Well fuck off then. Go on, get. Fuck off. I'll be alright. Selfish bastard. I ain't gonna stop you. I'll tell you. You fuck off, you horrible cunt. You traitor. I hate you. Liz: Not if you're going to start calling me names. Colin Diamond: Don't you... a nasty, unfaithful cow who sucked another man's bellend, tell me, fucking tell me, that I'm calling you names. Who is he? Liz: Does it matter? Colin Diamond: Who is he? Tell me the cunt's name, I want to know. Liz: He's just a guy. Colin Diamond: Oh just a guy. Not a bloke, not just a bloke. He's a guy. He's a cunt. I'll cut his cock off when I find him. Liz: Stop it, Colin! Colin Diamond: No that's right, stick up for the cunt. 'Cos you're on his side. Side of the guy. Well let me tell you something Liz, and mark my fucking words, I will tear the flesh off his face with my teeth and stick it in your fucking handbag. Liz: Right that's it, I'm going. We'll talk later. Old Man Peanut: Poof? Mal: He's thinking of Farrady. He's been dead for years. Meredith: Farraday. He was alright. He was a gentle giant. Mal: He was only 5'4'' Meredith: I fucked him back in the 80's. I'm telling you, he was a gentle giant. Mal: Did you? I didn't know that. Old Man Peanut: We do now. Meredith: He was a very shy man. I liked him. Old Man Peanut: No, it's not that cunt I'm thinking of. It was that other cunt. Cunt with the ears. Pen and inked something terrible. Mal: That's Dougie Clark. The Human Stinkbomb. Old Man Peanut: I've got a bone to pick with that cunt. Mal: You can't get close enough though, can you? Old Man Peanut: I wouldn't give her the pickings out of my handkerchief. Tippi: [cutting huge lines of cocaine] I like a line the size of a Tobleroné. Meredith: With me it's the five Fs. Find 'em, follow 'em, finger 'em, fuck 'em, and forget 'em. |
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