Belfast

Belfast is fucking brilliant. Kenneth Branagh is a gift to this world that we honestly don’t deserve. What a lovely movie. I genuinely loved every second of this movie, and don’t have a single complaint. It’s never not enjoyable. I’m a huge fan of media using real life events as the backdrop for their story, with this using The Troubles in Northern Ireland as it’s setting. A war waged between Protestants and Catholics. I’m actually familiar with it, as recently I’ve binged through Derry Girls, which shows the tail end of this conflict. This movie is a treat to look at. A black and white movie with small pops of color throughout. Most of the scenes center the subject, allowing you to put all your focus on them. The framing is fantastic, with some shots taking place what feels like 30-40 feet from what’s actually happening on screen. The opening scene with our main character Buddy being called home for tea sets the stage perfectly. I’ve rarely seen a movie establish itself so quickly, and with such precision. You understand the dynamics of the characters, and immediately understand the conflict they’re facing. It’s brilliant. The movie is anchored by wonderful performances from the whole cast. Jude Hill as Buddy is amazing. For such a small kid, he’s spilling over with talent. Charisma through the roof, a real pleasure to watch him take center stage. Jamie Dornan plays his father, who has less screen time than most, but makes up for it by delivering in every scene he has. Buddy’s grandparents played by Dame Judy Dench, and Ciarán Hinds remind me of my own grandparents. They truly nail that Irish sense of humor. I got a bit misty eyed seeing the relationship between Buddy and his Grandfather, as I had one similar before mine passed. Now, the pièce de résistance, Catríona Balfe. Phenomenal. Just top tier. One of the best performances of the year. Put her up for Best Supporting Actress, and give her the award. I fell in love with all these characters, and selfishly wanted more of them. But Kenneth Branagh had a story he wanted to tell, and he told it. He knew when to end it, he knew what it needed, and what it didn’t. I can’t say enough good things about it. If you can, get out and see it. I’m begging you.