In the first ten minutes, I seem to see the shadow of Emir Kusturica, the tone with some achromatic feeling and the soundtrack that agitated a thousand layers of waves, it looks like a Slav, and then the fake marriage setting has some Middle Eastern colors. , I thought there would be a collision between Turkish Islam and German Lutheranism, and took the practice of exquisite small plot narrative, but got naked blood and pornography. The scale is quite large. It should be said that the mentality of men and women has changed. All are enough, but the narrative density is not good. The Turkish national pleasure is like a spiritual setting, but the metaphysical is not clear. The overall feeling is that it is incapable of speaking, aimlessly forward, and vain
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