
'The Guard' is one of the most Irish films I have ever seen. Starring Bendon Gleeson as country bumpkin Gallway police officer Gerry Boyle, it plays with the stereotypes of that nation and has a lot of fun in the process. Boyle is an officer who seems to have made a career out of appearing to be an idiot while in fact being incredibly street smart. When the world-wise Wendell Everet (Don Cheadle) arrives in town as part of an FBI drugs bust, he is suddenly out of his depth in this foreign land where a veil of apparent simplicity covers a deeply complex culture. After all, this is a place where people can pretend they don't speak English to stone-wall an outsider, you can still get guns off the IRA and where a 10 year old boy knows about the Birmingham 6.
Everet and Boyle are compelled to join forces on a darkly comic investigation into the Irish drugs underworld. Boyle appears like a simpleton throughout the film, when he first meets Everet he asks him all manner of horribly naively racist questions. Of course he is merely teasing the American: "I'm Irish; sure racism's part of my culture" he says mockingly. Eventually Everet comes realise that Boyle is a man who understands much more than his outward manner would reveal - knowing when to act and when to take a day off. The central theme of the film revolves around whether Boyle is in fact a bullshitter or disarmingly clever police officer, and by the end it's left open for you the audience to decide.
When 'The Guard' finished I uttered a single word - "Perfect". With a couple of weeks of reflection I think that's over-stating the matter, but 'The Guard' remains a wonderfully simple, funny and affecting film.
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