Stellar British acting talent combine to make a typically British movie.
Nigel Bell In their heyday the bringing together of Caine, Hemmings and Courtenay would be akin to Clooney, Damon and Pitt teaming up in the forthcoming Ocean's Eleven (ok maybe not quite as spectacular). It's not a bad combination in 2002 and when you throw Hoskins, Winstone and Mirren into the melting pot it sets the juices flowing. Indeed, the first time you see the (male) cast members on screen together it's quite heart stopping. That said don't expect Last Orders to be about the criminal underworld with plenty of sarf London gangsters.  | | Steady, we're not as young as we used to be |
This is a mellow story which, through the use of flashback, tells the story of five boozing buddies, four of whom are brought together to celebrate the death of butcher Jack Dodds (Caine). It's Jack's wishes to have his ashes scattered into the sea off Margate pier. So begins an almost road movie like trip from London to the coast. During the drive we learn more of the relationship between Dodds and his "son" (Winstone), how Caine's character became friends with Hoskins and what the latter's relationship is with Dodds wife (Mirren). Sounds complicated but it all unfolds in a typically British way.  | | So, how's the new Prime Suspect series going? |
While never being elevated above the ordinary this is nevertheless a good all round film exploring the true value of friendship and family ties. As you'd expect of the cast, the acting is excellent. And while Last Orders might be a celebration of ageing British talent, there's plenty to look forward to in the next generation, with good performances by those portraying the younger Caine, Hoskins and co. Indeed, young Jack Dodds, played by JJ Feild, has an uncanny resemblance to Caine in his pre-movie war years. Last Orders isn't a premium bitter of film but it's still a good pint. 
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