Taken together, and watched in the order they were made, the films reveal the cyclical nature of history, which seems to repeat itself even as it moves forward. Democracies swell into empires, empires are toppled by revolutions, fathers abandon their sons and sons find their fathers. Movies end. Life goes on.
That’s seriously one of the most beautiful paragraph I’ve read in a movie review. What film is it talking about? Ahem.
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