***/**** (3.5 stars) Once the star of Mindhorn (an eponymous TV series about a detective who could see truth), Richard Thorncroft's career has hit an all-time low. Then a mysterious killer emerges, asking to speak to Mindhorn, and Mindhorn alone. Returning to the character who defined him, Richard returns to the Isle of Man to solve the murder... It occurred to me whilst I was watching Mindhorn how truly strange and unexplainable British comedy is. Gently taking the mickey out of everything and everyone, Julian Barratt's welcome return to our screens is possibly the epitome of 'British humour', with gags about everything from old age to the fickleness of TV. At the heart of the film is Barratt himself, playing Richard Thorncroft as a self-centred fool still trying to cling on to his sex symbol status, despite the balding and slimming underwear. Barratt pitches the performance well, making Thorncroft an instantly likeable character, but it is whe
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