Film

Death at a Funeral

Name: Death at a Funeral
Genre: Comedy, Drama
Released: 2007
Cast: Matthew Macfadyen, Peter Dinklage, Ewen Bremner, Keeley Hawes, Andy Nyman

Frank Oz's British farce turns a solemn family funeral into an ever-escalating comedy of blackmail, mistaken pills, a coffin mishap and one very unfortunate photograph. It's tightly wound slapstick with a starchy English setting, escalating from awkward to unhinged in eighty-odd minutes. Great for anyone who likes their comedy claustrophobic, cringe-heavy and gleefully cruel to its characters.

TMDb rating

6.9

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