In the isolated Irish village of Leenane, imagined in this play by Martin McDonagh as a territory where the good has no jurisdiction, absolute cruelty is born out of innocence. Souls degraded by a lack of tenderness, noisily and irreverently mock despair, stubbornly refusing to grow up. Brothers Coleman and Valene Connor, who had just lost their father after an “accident” involving a rifle, have an extremely close relationship, based on the only form of affection they have ever known: conflict. Permanent quarrels, wrapped in a coat of irresistible black humour, bind them together stronger than anything else, and their home becomes a disgraced space where they play the game of life.

The only one who tries to somehow repair the dysfunctional relationship of the Connor brothers is the priest Welsh, but his advice seems to remain unheard, in a parish where killing and suicide are part of everyday life.
In an almost mystical twist of roles, it turns out that the one who should have been the saviour awaits his salvation from the lost souls... Human relationships always tell more about the human beings in a community than dozens of psychoanalysis treaties. 

All these are revealed by the world full of violence, humour and unexpected compassion of the Connor brothers, priest Welsh and beautiful Girleen.
NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN UNDER 16