Depressing. Even if it doesn’t show any background, and suggests that every Irishman is a saint, it still makes me want to kick any Limey I see in his arse. Which, I’m sure, was the idea. The performances are terrific and the mock-doc style is a perfect choice, even if it felt, at times, like I was watching the History Channel. Which, again, I’m sure, was the idea. I will officially commit myself to seeing any movie James Nesbit is in; he was terrific, and watching him realize that non-violence doesn’t work was heartbreaking. [Sidebar: Denise says that, perhaps, Nesbitt’s will not ultimately lose faith in non-violence. That’s what makes his performance so fascinating.]