(director/writer: Kirk Jones (III); cinematographer: Henry Braham; editor: Alan Strachan; cast: Ian Bannen (Jackie O’Shea), David Kelly (Michael O’Sullivan), Fionnula Flanagan (Annie O’Shea), Susan Lynch ( Maggie), James Nesbitt (Pig Finn), Maura O’Malley (Mrs. Kennedy), James Ryland (Dennis Fitzgerald), Robert Hickey (Maurice), Jimmy Keogh (Ned Devine), Paddy Ward (Brendy), Eileen Dromey (Lizzy Quinn), Dermot Kerrigan (Father Patrick), Kitty Fitzgerald (Kitty), Brendan F. Dempsey (Lotto Official); Rundown: 91; Fox Searchlight; 1998-Ireland)

“Now tell me, how many films have you seen lately that can get away with such a corny but happy ending and still be critically well-thought of?”

Reviewed by Dennis Schwartz

Another “feel good” foreign movie, ala The Full Monty, that seems to please the audiences around the world, drawing in enough crowds to turn a nifty profit for its independent producers. It is good enough so that the critics are very generous in their praises, playing down the film’s bland politics.

A quaint Irish village replete with ordinary type of folks as eccentrics, a clever little plot with a few surprises thrown in for down the road, a bunch of likable locals, colorful scenery, wonderful Irish pipes heard in the background, and it all adds up to a gentle and charming little film with no deep messages or attached symbolism. Though the name Devine is pretty close to divine, the subject of religion is dealt with in a light manner. The visiting priest (Dermot) tells the young boy (Hickey) that he works for Jesus and the kid retorts, that he wouldn’t work for anyone who doesn’t pay him or for someone he never met.

The only serious flaw is a contrived phone booth scene. That scene absolves the film from dealing with any bigger moral questions it might have raised by getting rid of the fly in the ointment, the one character in the village who upset its tranquility. The strength in the film lies in the great acting job accomplished by the townfolks, especially Ian Bannen (Jackie O’Shea), David Kelly (Michael O’Sullivan), and Fionnula Flanagan (Annie O’Shea). They gave the film a rich quality that goes beyond the story line and the moral implications of the scam that they perpetrated.

Someone in this small village of Tullymore (52 people) is reported as the winner of the Irish lottery, worth close to $7 million pounds. But when no one claims it, Jackie becomes suspicious of who that could be. He discovers it is the elderly loner, Ned Devine, who has dropped dead from shock, still clutching the ticket in his hand when Jackie visits his house. So he recruits the help of his dear friend Michael to act as the dead Ned Devine, so that they can fool the lottery people and collect the winnings. Michael is a genuine character, who steals the picture with a classic comical motorcycle ride in the nude as he races down some back roads to beat the lottery man (Brendan) to Ned Devine’s house. But they soon realize that they will have to tell the rest of the town their plan in order for this to work. They get everyone in town in line but for one nasty old woman (Dromey), who is deemed the town’s witch, to agree that they will split the money equally and they will swear to the lottery people that Michael is Ned.

Life in the village goes on in its routine way and we get to see some of the jealousies that exist in town, and hear about the class differences. The town is real quiet and is set in its ways. And, of course, there is a wee bit of gossip in the air. Maggie (Lynch) has a young boy and no husband. She has a few suitors, but has not told them who is the child’s father. The suitor she is most interested in is Pig Finn (Nesbitt), but she will not marry the hard working lad because he smells like his pigs.

Warning: spoiler to follow.

Well, the kid’s father turns out to be none other than Ned Devine. By right Maggie could have claimed all of the lottery winnings for herself, but decides it is better that the kid have someone he can call a father who will raise him. Besides, her share of the winnings would suit her fine. So she agrees to marry Pig, and he promises to give up raising pigs. Now tell me, how many films have you seen lately that can get away with such a corny but happy ending and still be critically well-thought of?

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