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Each of us comes into the world to say something but ends up in the grave having said nothing at all. I felt like I was on a silent trolleybus taking me slowly around the city, making its stops, reaching the terminus.
Each of us comes into the world to say something but ends up in the grave having said nothing at all.
I felt like I was on a silent trolleybus taking me slowly around the city, making its stops, reaching the terminus.
Dive into the haunting world of Bela Tarr's Perdition and experience cinema that slows time to reveal the depths of human existence.
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