Written and directed by Anders Thomas Jensen, The Last Viking (Den sidste viking) opens on a fairytale: a Viking chieftain decrees that every one of his subjects must lose their left arm, so that all may live as equals. That grotesque little parable hangs over everything that follows.
In the present, Anker (Nikolaj Lie Kaas) walks out of prison after fourteen years served for armed robbery. Before going inside, he handed the stolen money to his brother Manfred (Mads Mikkelsen) with one instruction: bury it, and remember where. Manfred, who is mentally ill, is the only living person who knows the hiding place — and he can no longer recall it. What begins as a straightforward reclamation job turns into a road trip through the brothers' shared past, out to the remote house where they grew up.
Jensen's film keeps swerving away from the genre it appears to belong to. A psychiatrist's therapeutic scheme, a pair of strangers now running the family home as an Airbnb, and Manfred's own unshakeable sense of who he is all conspire to turn a heist into something stranger, sadder and far funnier: an argument between two brothers about what one person owes another.
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