Bridgend
- Year:
- 2015
- 95 min
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I don't remember this.
It hasn't changed much.
Look out for number 42.
Okay.
Nonetheless we find
ourselves gathered here today
and we must ask ourselves why.
Why have we lost
who had the whole of
his life ahead of him?
Why are the youngsters so
troubled in our community?
To find comfort
we must turn towards god.
There it is.
Big house.
Here we go.
No.
Should I get out
and like guide you?
Yeah.
Back, back.
Easy, snowy.
Easy.
Hey, hey.
Get down.
over the threshold?
Oh, Sara, get down,
Get down, get down.
I need a big painting.
Ah, we'll be out
of here in no time.
We'll be all right, dad.
I'm gonna have a look upstairs.
F*** off.
Don't f***ing look at me.
Put your f***ing cover on.
Get the f*** off.
Who do you
think you f***ing are
coming into our place?
It's built on repetition
and not merely at the title.
Once the meaning of
the first line is grasped
the entire poem
is understood.
Each of the intervening lines
I'm Angus.
Sara.
Angus.
Her name is Sara.
Hiya.
Hi.
I'm Laurel.
Hi, I'm Sara.
You the copper's daughter?
Yeah.
My dad owns
the petrol station.
Okay.
It's yours?
Yeah.
What's his name?
Snowy.
Have you been
to the lake yet?
You've got to see it.
to meet the others.
You coming?
I've got to go home.
Copper won't let you?
Coming?
Did you have a boyfriend?
No.
Like you need one.
Why is that funny?
It's no.
Here she is.
Hi, I'm Sara.
I'm Thomas.
How's it going, all right?
Yeah.
Do you like it here?
Yeah.
I remember you
from when you were little.
You do?
You and your old man.
Day of the pig.
Pig?
Copper.
Look after this girl,
will you?
All right, boys and girls.
Who's going
in the f***ing lake then?
Hold this, love.
Here we f***ing are!
Smile.
Sara, Sara come on, come in!
Thanks, I'm Jamie.
Do you want to come out
with us on Saturday night?
Just down to like the pub.
Thomas will
be there and stuff.
Yeah?
It's like a gropey club.
They've gone
there for years.
I'd like to see it.
My granddad used to go there.
He was a miner
and a rugby player.
I think everyone
had seep back then.
Mark!
Mark!
Wait up.
Sara, come on.
No, I'm gonna go home.
Come on, it's okay,
he's our friend.
Yeah, I'm fine,
I'm gonna go.
I'll see you later.
They do it publicly,
lean into death.
No suicide notes.
This is from
the past six months.
From when they were
found in the forest.
Mark!
They mostly do it there.
Mark was number 23.
And they attacked the reporters
that came to see 'em.
Oh, they're crazy in the head.
I understand it was you
who found your son mark.
Hanging on his
bedroom door.
What route?
It's in mondies.
The dog.
Why would anybody
want to do that?
Hanging on his
bedroom door.
So the only
connection seems to be
that they've been
found by their parents.
Who are these?
Kids from the valley.
Just give us ten minutes.
Okay so what's
the word on the street?
Well some say it's the water
on the at the morver mass.
Others that it's the Internet.
And we monitor
some chat rooms.
They use names like maddock,
lone wolf, and wild kid.
We didn't find
anything their either.
Any tip offs?
Oh, plenty.
We have them every day.
People saying this and that.
There was a rumor of murder.
But that's nonsense.
Others claim that several
youngsters arranged it.
But it's all nonsense
if you ask me.
Okay now.
I'll get the spare tire.
-Hi.
-Hi, love.
Wow, looks delicious.
You all right?
Any news from school?
Come on dad,
please drink it.
You wearing makeup?
Yeah, is it too much?
Think I got too much
mascara on, is it okay?
No, I just think we just
might need a little bit
or a couple
of socks in there.
Thank you.
Hey!
Baby boy.
-All right, darlin'?
-Yeah.
Angus'll take you home,
all right?
You owe me, love.
Aren't you coming, then?
Come on, Thomas.
Keep my mom, all right?
Tommy.
What the f***
is wrong with you?
Huh, huh?
Can't any more.
You're not
f***ing leaving, tom.
You stay here, all right?
It's okay.
We'll stay here like
we always do, all right?
You f***ing f***ed up.
Tommy.
Who loved to you?
What's that?
No, he's not,
no, he's not.
Mark is f***ing you,
all right?
Mark's here.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Mark is always here,
we're all here, okay?
Let's take a
f***ing piss, come on.
Hey.
We're gonna go to my place.
Your dad's here.
Hey.
Are you drunk?
Who is that,
you want to say goodbye?
Who is it?
Ben.
Come on, tell me love.
Laurel and Thomas.
Yeah, and the ones behind?
Jamie, Danny.
Okay.
Sara?
Goodnight, dad.
You okay?
Yeah.
I mean, are you okay
here in the valleys?
I like it here.
Goodnight.
Hi.
Where is everyone?
They're all gone.
Why did you come back?
Why did I come
back from Bristol?
Yeah.
I didn't, my dad did.
But you came back with him.
Well, I am a little child.
Spin around.
What?
You heard me, spin around.
No, no, no, no, faster.
Keep going.
That's it.
Keep going.
Please stop.
Please, Thomas.
Stop.
Please, stop.
Wait.
Take this.
Whoa, what are you doing?
Come on.
Come on, Brian.
Oh, good boy.
Don't you ever
be afraid, darling.
Sleep now.
You two look sweet together.
Come on.
Temperatures tomorrow
falling to about--
celsius in powers but
basic the temperatures
between 10 and 6
and so they will fall lower
in the country side over
Willow powers tomorrow.
We could see a slight...
Thomas has hanged himself.
Dad?
What is it?
Are you coming home?
I can't, it's
a bit hectic today.
Can't you work at home?
Not today.
Will you drive me?
Can't you walk?
Sara.
What the f*** are you doing?
Very f***ing clever.
F***ing kids.
I hanged it for you, dad.
Come here, boy, you
still have things to do.
This one's fine.
Come with me.
Angus, why did
you hit your mum?
Don't go to heaven
when you kill yourself.
Yes you do that's
just something they say.
No, it's true.
What's happening, Jamie?
Do you want to
come out with us?
Sara, come on let's go,
we're going, going home.
My condolences, Maya,
i need Thomas's computer.
If you'd done your
job properly, Dave,
none of this
would have happened.
Well last time I checked,
it wasn't my son.
Why do you think
you found him?
Dad.
I need his computer.
Get it yourself.
What's your name?
-Danny.
-Excuse me, Danny.
I'm going for a walk.
I need air.
Hiya.
Hi, Laurel.
I've never been
on a horse before.
Do you want to have a go now?
God, she's big up close,
isn't she?
He is.
Oh.
And, there you go, yeah.
And your little fingers
go underneath there.
Okay, I'm gonna let you go.
Pull the reins.
Pull the reins
to slow him down.
Don't be scared,
you're all right.
You're fine, come on,
he knows what he's doing.
Here.
Well done.
It was really good.
Can I have my hat back?
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