Painted mostly in drab browns and greys, ‘Mondays in the Sun’ doesn’t let much light in. Keenly characterised and daubed with dry humour, the film refuses to sentimentalise economic emasculation or underclass futility – it engineers only the smallest of triumphs for these stymied friends, for whom getting through each day has just started to feel, troublingly, like stubborn habit.
Jessica Winter
May 23, 2005