nothing's so wrong

that the right song / can't make it better a sermon on Jesus' out-and-out glory on that mountainside The film, Banshees of Inisherin , a contender for this year’s best motion picture and probably a lock for my favorite film of the year depicts, without flinching and yet full of pathos, life devoid of Christ’s hearty redemption . The movie takes place on a fictional island, on the coast of Ireland, at the tail end of the Irish Civil War. In this movie, two drinking buddies come to an abrupt impasse. The rift emerges when one of the friends can no longer bear the prattle that passes for conversation in the pub. Colm, played just excellently by Brendan Gleeson, decides he no longer has the time to while away the hours. Instead of spending his afternoons idly at J. J. Devine’s, the local tavern, Colm determines to dedicate himself to more meaningful pursuits, primarily composing music on his fiddle. This sounds simple enough, but as you and I know, such things rarely are...