Three Burials: A Trip Worth Taking

So, I caught “Three Burials” the other day — you know, that Tommy Lee Jones flick from back in 2005? The one that got all those nods at Cannes. Can you imagine? Tommy Lee Jones directing himself! I mean, the man’s a legend already. And then you’ve got Barry Pepper, whose serious face is like the stage itself — though he still can’t top his twisty role in “Saving Private Ryan,” ya?

This movie, let me tell you, it’s like a lyrical Western that even your moody Swedish uncle might enjoy, ’cause it’s got that grim humor we kinda dig. It’s about friendship, mistakes, and well, a whole lot of desert dust. And yet, there’s something profound in its silence — you can almost feel the dry heat prickling on your skin as you watch.

But let me sidetrack a wee bit, ’cause this film reminded me of a camping trip I took through Skåne a few years back. We got utterly lost, ended up near some old farm in the scorching sun (quite rare for our neck of the woods). In that moment of confusion, seeking shelter under some wonky overgrown tree… it kinda hit similar notes of frustration and discovery. This movie’s got that spirit, you know, like getting lost might just lead you to something unexpected.

Now, I won’t pretend it’s flawless — like that one time you tried herring pie and realized, maybe, not every experiment pays off. Some bits felt draggy, and the storytelling, well, I reckon it’s an acquired taste. But man, when it hits, it hits deep. Themes of loyalty, guilt, and redemption, all wrapped up in the dust.

So grab a cuppa, settle in, and give “Three Burials” a shot. It just might lead you somewhere uncharted. Stay cozy!

Check the trailer below