One film less, one more. That's not how weather works. Gathered all the horrors of prison life, without embellishment, America without discovering. I imagine the crew getting high: naked female bodies, passionate scenes, ahis and ohis (a well-known technique for attracting an audience, mostly male). But one day I was just not interested in how this whole mess will end. Moreover, the actors do not shine (perhaps this was not required or did not get used to the role enough) and there is no moral and psychological pressure, involving people on the other side of the screen (this again may be a consequence of superficial play). As if written in haste, the script was given to the actors to read, and then they removed everything from the first take, without paying attention to the external (components, their detail, harmony and interrelationship) and internal content (emotional background, pressure, including anxiety-exciting musical accompaniment, concentration on hopelessness and inevitability). The same protest easily turns into humility and submission. And the needle becomes that outlet, an easy way to get away from reality. A way out? This once again demonstrates human weakness, stupidity, despair in the face of circumstances, as opposed to the same protest.
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