There must be a fatalistic sense of humor in Jewish nature. Watching "The Train Heads to the Holy Land" feels familiar to "The Beautiful Life". A nation has been oppressed and humiliated to the brink of extinction by evil forces, and their sense of humor is like the last matches for those who are lost at night in the forest. The incomprehensible plot, the slightly protracted rhythm, and the slightly abrupt ending all did not detract from my favorable impression of this movie. After all, the director took off his little round hat sincerely and reverently, and for the first time we also saw the country relatives of the Jews in the city who hurriedly hurried across the street corner, wearing big satellite armbands in reverence, salt, Bread, red wine, stars, bonfires and singing.
I remembered a very interesting cartoon "Chicken Run".
Pursuing a free and beautiful life is the true meaning of the existence of all things.
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