We wholeheartedly recommend the new Irish motion picture Perrier's Bounty; it's a cracking crime caper starring Corkonian sex god Cillian Murphy, with a genius script from the great Mark O'Rowe that you'll be quoting for weeks (and months) afterwards. Perrier's Bounty isn't perfect – for starters, it's narrated by Gabriel Byrne, who you keep expecting to reel off the latest offers from O2 – but it's good enough to make you forgive Jim Broadbent's rubbish Dublin accent. Make no mistake, Jim Broadbent is a bit of a legend, and he rocks in Perrier's Bounty, but he delivers yet another variation on the same dodgy Oirish lilt that British and American actors have been rolling out for years; in essence, it involves over-enunciating your vowels, which leaves the actor sounding somewhere between Terry Wogan and a stroke victim. What is it about the native brogue that leaves so many fine thesps positively tongue-tied? It doesn't tend to work in the other direction: Broadbent's Bounty co-stars Murphy and Brendan Gleeson, for example, have nailed nigh-upon-impeccable British and American accents on many an occasion. There is one notable exception to the rule, however: Brad Pitt's incomprehensible Irish Traveller in Snatch. There's a fine line between offensive and sheer genius, and Bradley nailed it perfectly. Maybe he can coach Angelina for her forthcoming role in Mary Robinson: Lust For Glory.