Tuesday, September 18, 2012

We'll all sing hallelujah

Shitloads too many, but I don't exactly remember how many Vares movies have been made, but this - subjective as that, of course - is quite near decent. With a stupid story and amateurish actors (apart from the lead role), the director rescues the film from rock bottom.

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