The Mustang

I saw this in the theatre on April 27th, the day after I returned from my latest trip abroad. This week I snagged a copy of it from the library and it really is a fine, fine film. Matthias Schoenaerts just can't seem to set a foot in the wrong direction in terms of performances. Granted, he's made some films I haven't been wild about, but he is always, always superb in his execution of the role. The Mustang was beautifully done and was his best English-speaking film to date, at least in my opinion.

(photo kidnapped from horsetalk)